A tall glass please I ask of you my friend
So pull up a chair and tell this story's end
Taking away all the things that I could be
And turing it into something more like me
Still I try, to keep it all inside my mind
Still I try to run away for my whole life
A tall glass window isolated view
Telling me things that I already knew
Taking away all the reasons it went bad
And turning it into the hardest sex we've had
Still I try, to keep it all inside my mind Still I try to run away for my whole life
Still I try, to keep it all inside my mind Still I try to tell myself it is alright
Still I run away again to you tonight