Greyhound by Kierst Lyrics

I took the Greyhound home to you
I miss the walk down Bedford Avenue
How can you say you want me to stay
If you can't even make up your own mind?
How could you let me trip on my own feet?
I thought you were happy

Is this real?
Am I setting myself up to fail?
You left by morning
And I knew the mistake I had made
I woke up too early
And the sun rose too late
I think

Limbs long and tangled beneath the sheets
You mean more to me than you think
It's all a matter of privacy
You mean more to me than you think

Is this real?
Is this how it ought to be?
Combat boots and candles
Burned into my memory
I'm not gonna fall for it
I'm not gonna fall again
I think
Limbs long and tangled beneath the sheets
You mean more to me than you think
It's all a matter of decency
You mean more to me than you think
You mean more to me than you think

I took the Greyhound