Spilt Milkshakes - Rest

You tried to say something in my ear
The last time we were both sitting here
In your friend's old apartment drinking cheap beer
You had a small assortment of rational fears
But I couldn't hear you, I wasn't listening

And now I've been singing these songs again
They're still stuck inside my head
They're trying to say I'm not alone
But that doesn't do a Goddamn thing
Cause I don't wanna listen so I'll just scream

I've been looking for any pretty girl
To hold my hand and take me home
And lay me to rest
Cause these endless nights have got me up
Yea I'm picking fights just to look tough
And it's getting old

And I just can't find one good reason
I should leave her room

Yea it's fun to be a lost cause
But I can't really stand the thought
Of facing one more hopeless summer
Convincing myself that I still love her

Guess its time that I take a walk
Cold concrete can be a great place to talk
Yea I know how to take care of myself
On a Friday night with no one left
To pick up the phone

I've been looking for any pretty girl
To hold my hand and take me home
And lay me to rest
Cause these endless nights have got me up
Yea I'm picking fights just to look tough
And it's getting old

So give me one good goddamn reason
I should leave her room
And I'll go

Written by:
George Salcedo

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