Punchline
Stop
Time won't last
And I can't believe you
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Sixy two degrees
Everything is blue
Siluete of trees
And all I see is you
Before I (before I)
Give into your eyes (see your eyes)
I want you to know
That I can be support
I blame you
For all the wrong things I say
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (I blame you)
All the wrong things I say
Before you go
Six thirty PM
Everything is blue
I'm never gonna have to
Stuck inside this dream
All I see is you
And before I
Give into the sky
See your eyes
I want you to know
That I can be support
That I can be support
Turn it on
Turn it on again
Turn it on
Turn it on again
Turn it on
So I will pretend
Time won't last (turn it on)
I can't believe you
You've got me in a tough situation
Sorry if this sounds stupid
I'm losing my mind to this repitition
Stop it before I lose you too
Leave it to me to be cynical
Jaded and boring retorical
Destoryed humor that keeps me here each day
Is all that I have
Leave it to me to be cynical
Jaded and boring retorical
Destroyed humor that keeps me here each day
Whoa whoa whoa....