Dangle

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
 Cause we can call it a story
 But he makes me promise that
 Every time I say i love him
 I speak the truth
 And we can call it a story or
 Chalk it up to failure
 One more week of trying to make it
 Being in the dark I find
 Looking back there's nothing coming at me
 It's a double edge we ride put apple in and
 Avoid contact with eyes
 Cause we can call it a story
 But he makes me promise
 Everything I say I'll finish I do myself
 And we can call it story
 Or chalk it up to failure
 One more week of trying to do make it through
 And I am tired of hearing
 But I am tired