Nate Goyette - This Time Around

When I go to bed and when I try to sleep
The sting in my eyes from cups of caffeine
All the methods I use to try and stay awake
Are working perfectly at the wrong time of day

Cuz driving home from work with headlights all the way
It ain't living your life its just a price you pay
So someone else's song gets sang more than your own
While you try to sing along through some broken microphone

I was lying when I told you
I've pulled myself together
I've pulled myself out
Tomorrow will be better maybe
This time, oh this time around

Now the apple of my eye that keeps the doctor away
It tastes a bit like fire but its the bed that I've made
Cuz its all that I can use to fill the empty space
Left inside this house since you had to go away

I was lying when I told you
I've pulled myself together
I've pulled myself out
Tomorrow will be better maybe
This time, oh this time around

And I always tried to tell you
I've pulled myself together
I've pulled myself out
Tomorrow will be better Baby
This time, oh this time around

When I go to bed and when I go to sleep
I can't shake this feeling I'm living in a dream

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Nate Goyette

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