Mid afternoon your life is over it's too hot to think straight
I make you play another round of guess what I am thinking
And it ends the same say something lame we leave things sweaty and tired
Turn into shapes that we can both stand sleeping through the night in
I'm wondering if birds get tired after all that flying
You say that you're afraid of heights but really it's just the falling
And it's such a shame when you call my name as I'm walking away
You paint a picture in my mind of what my life could look like
And if you're coming out today
Then I guess I'm calling out today
And if I collapse out on the sidewalk do you think I'd fall right through it?
They'll lie awake at night wondering how the heck did she do it
And it's so unfair that you're not there when I tell myself it's over
Tell me why's it so bad to treat today like it's not yesterday
