Turnstile

Every night
I close my eyes
To try to see it clearer
I'm in a fight
In my favorite disguise
Well it's written on the mirror
Same old story never told
Same excuses on it goes
I've run out of ways to tell you
I need a way out
I'm at the station
But I don't know what to do
I'm late for something
Or maybe someone new
I hear them calling
But I'm still waiting here for you
Stuck in the turnstile
Spinning and split into two
I run and hide
With my ticket to ride
While my mind is at the platform
My bags on my side
But my laces are tied
Well what the hell you waiting for?
Every step a hesitation
Different day same situation
I've run out of ways to tell you
I need a way out
I'm at the station
But I don't know what to do
I'm late for something
Or maybe someone new
I hear them calling
But I'm still waiting here for you
Stuck in the turnstile
Spinning and split into two
I'm at the station
But I don't know what to do
I'm late for something
Or maybe someone new
I hear them calling
But I'm still waiting here for you
Stuck in the turnstile
Spinning and split into two