Girders

Hold it down,
Let the feeling wash over you.
Keep mouth shut, for a minute, just let it go.
Can’t you see, this means the world to both of you.
Aren’t you too tired to play these games.

There’s always one more thing,
Just a little more time,
I gotta find,
Say you don’t mind.

At the end of the day,
When you say you’re coming round,
But god knows when,
You’re in a mood again.

I get this feeling, that I don’t want to feel,
Every passing day, this gets a little more real.
Falling over myself, and back into you,
I know it sounds bad, but its the easiest thing to do.

How many rivers do I have to cross,
How many bridges do I have to build,
And all the lies I tell to myself,
They’re constantly building, constantly pulling me down.