Nice Work

By the way your face was buried in the Table, And the open ends you're leaving in the way. I don't understand, I'm sleeping while I can. I would love to save the day. Not believing me, I won't forget you ran. The room was moving, you expected me to stay. Know I expect that I will do all that I'm able. I'll be back to save the day. I will take from my mistake another nothing and Again I thought to end defending it, But one thing led another and now. Somebody's army's on my heels. Were the walls to crumble I would take the In. That's for doubting me, remember how it feels. I will break or break it in. Your run is up. Your run is up. By the time to keep your head together, Keep me fortunate. Me and my rounded middle are heading Back home. You just sitting there could be a better story. I was made for bigger, better things than this. I can build and you can sweep away my Trail. I will pull and you can miss. Town over the city and the city over state I'm in. This far we came this way together, One list in each hand, and one is thin But one is thick with things that only fill The empty spaces in and I will cross them All. Your Run is up. Your run is up. By the time to keep your head together, Keep me fortunate. Me and my rounded middle are heading