Fireworks

stuck in our ways

take these thoughts away from me
cos' i'm too blind too blind to see
we say the futures ours to know
and now it's turned into this show

and for the rest of my days
guess i'll be stuck in my ways
for the rest of your time
supposings the worst of my crimes

take this heart away from me
'cos i can't give you any more
i've grown so tired /too tired to feel
and now i need to rest some more

and for the rest of your days
i'll remember all of your ways
just a few hours more
watching you go through that door