Something For Myself
Let's get this thing out into the open,
Fuel check, oil pressure check, let's get this thing off the ground,
Winter's down 60% and oh what a guess,
Log fires warm all the hotel guests until they're blue in the face.
Oh, I have to have something for myself before I can share it with you,
I have to sit down by myself before I can sit down with you,
Oh oh, oh yeah, oh oh.
Please be painfully honest with me,
Will I get better at this the longer I'm here,
Please slam the door as you leave, there's a good reason,
It builds on the silence heard once you've gone, you've been here way too long.
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