Truce - Six By Seven

It’s looking like a storm is on it’s heels

It’s looking like the sky is feeling ill

Getting older every day

The things that I resort to are a shame

Riding on a wave is such a thrill

Getting older every day

The things that we resort to are a shame

Keeping you at arms length is a skill

You were proud and I was waiting to call this thing a truce

You were proud and I was waiting to call this thing a truce

Feeling this I know it’s hard to tell

It’s sad how I fucked you either way

I was tired I was tired and confused

Not knowing what to do

You were proud and I was waiting to call this thing a truce

You were proud and I was waiting to call this thing a truce

You where talking like you know everything

Interrupting conversation time and time again

I was giving you the best years of my life

Pretending to be free

You were proud and I was waiting to call this thing a truce

You were proud and I was waiting to call this thing a truce