Closer Small Doors Open Larger Rooms
I walk and I talk,
and I cross the line.
I gotta remember what is mine.
I fake and I take what I can get,
I take advantage and I regret, I regret.
Oh God I messed this up so bad,
I dunno how to see this through,
but thats exactly what I do.
I'm only lying to myself,
I'll always mess this up for you,
but thats exactly what I do.
I drink and I sway right into bed,
you're on my mind and I regret,
I've lost my head.
I sleep and I dream of her instead,
a sweetness I will never forget,
cant forget.
I'm walking away again.
I walk and I talk and I cross the line,
but I'll dream of her tonight,
of her tonight.
