call it a day

D. Pritchard

Where in the world

Am I meant to be?

Dear life you’re slowly killing me

Too many minds

Pulling at my strings

This love is lost and vanishing

The frame is gone and all that’s left is shattered on the floor

Maybe you and I should call it a day

Pages turned and bridges burned the devils at the door

Maybe you and I should call it a day

And let the credits play

I’m getting tired

Of sleeping cold with you

This room has never known the truth

The silent conversation is deafening

Routine is a brutal enemy

The frame has gone and all that’s left is shattered on the floor

Maybe you and I should call it a day

Pages turned and bridges burned the devils at the door

Maybe you and I should call it a day

And let the credits play

The frame has gone and all that’s left is shattered on the floor

Maybe you and I should call it a day

Pages turned and bridges burned the devils at the door

Maybe you and I should call it a day

And let the credits play

And let the credits play