[Verse 1]

Here I'm always finding myself

Coming up and asking, where am I?

Here I always try to force something that won't fit

Into something I might find

[Chorus]

'Cause we can call it a story

But he makes me promise

Every time I say I love him, I speak the truth

But we can't call it a story, or chalk it up to failure

One more week of trying to make it

[Verse 2]

Being in the dark I find

Looking back there's nothing coming at me

It's a double edge we ride

Put out, pull in, and

Avoid contact with eyes

[Chorus]

'Cause we can call it a story

But he makes mе promise

Everything I say I'll finish, I'll do myself

But wе can't call it story, or chalk it up to failure

One more week of trying to make it through

[Outro]

But I am tired of hearing

I, but I am tired