Odyssey

I got a veil and sat down on her bed She gave me more tries but, “No, I’m gone in my head“ Her friends keep tryna make me slower I can love this, oh I’m living tricked my head I’ll give you all of my time Oh, would you make me enough tries? And If you could be my whole life Then I can be your friend and draw my odyssey A dry mouth and thousands of conversations “Put a sock in it, you already know it’s no use at all” ‘I’m trying to bite the bullet so hold your horses’ A bloody nose and burning face oh, I just wanna talk about it Help me to stop my hands, I’m on her endless lanes I’ll give you all of my time Oh, would you make me enough tries? And If you could be my whole life Then I can be your friend and draw my odyssey Oh, If I have enough time Oh, would you make me enough tries? And If you could be my whole life Then I can be your friend, Oh, no It’s over as well