it must be something in the way you move
it must be something in the way you look
I'm not sure just yetmust be something in the way you dream
you just go home and the thirteen days
inbetween you and Ithis is me before I come undone
this is me before I fall apart
I've been tired for days and days
I've been tired for days and daysit must be something in the way you move
innocent like you gave in just
like you always wouldit must be something in the way they say
and the magic that you bring in
between all you implythis is me before I come undone
this is me before I fall apart
I've been tired for days and days
I've been tired for days and daysit could have been a month or
it could have been a year but I
I gave up long before
long before you cared
her art inspired me to
to do my best and
to paint my music like
like I saw it best and
she says I grew up well
well, well I grew up strong
cause no one's got my back
no one's gonna write me my songsit could have been a month or
it could have been a year but I
I gave up long before
cause I've been tired for days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days
I've been tired for days and days and daysit could have been a month or
it could have been a year but I
I gave up long before
long before you cared
her art inspired me to
to do my best and
to paint my music like
like I saw it best and
she says I grew up well
well, well I grew up strong
cause no one's got my back
no one's gonna write me my songsit could have been a month or
it could have been a year but I
I gave up long before
cause I've been tired for days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days