Half Way - Horace Pinker
Hardly walking and regressing so passive here
Is it empty satisfying writing words
No one hears
He threw that bottle and he
Threw away our time
Sometimes I think it was the
Only way I could make you
You go halfway
Second guessing happens every time
In that doorway
One decision right
You go halfway
Second guessing falling hard this time
In that doorway
One decision right
Work forever it's so hard so uninspired
Is this why this town is second rate
I see through words remember what they signify
I'd like to see it on a canvas you
You go halfway
Second guessing happens every time
In that doorway
One decision right
You go halfway
Second guessing falling hard this time
In that doorway
One decision right
You go halfway
Second guessing
In that doorway
One decision
You go halfway
Second guessing
You go halfway
In that doorway
You go halfway
Second guessing
One decision
You go
One decision right
