The Rocket - Die a Little

Why am I so uncomfortable with silence?
Does it measure my mistakes?
Do I have to ramble on about nothing like I always do?
Why am I so uncomfortable with you?
What’s going on inside your head?
Do I have to keep this going all my life? Or just a while?
A swing and a miss
Started out so promising
Now I can’t help wondering
Weren’t we a sitcom fantasy
All along?
I think that I just died a little
What is up with airline food these days?
I don’t have a word with ways
I need to get away from all these white lies
We were just
A swing and a miss
Started out so promising
Now you can’t help wondering
Weren’t we a sitcom fantasy
All along?
I think that you just died a little

Written by:
Stijn Debontridder

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