To History Lyrics

Counting sheep again the whole night'll fall asleep as
soon as everything's all right
This book of poetry is soon through
Turn the page and I will read it to you
Saturday it sure was fun who said it started something?

Anxiety is the price we pay to pretend like nothing and it's ok
I never wanted it to happen anyway
It's history
Leave a note I claim my goodbyes
on the road again heading home tonight
Prove myself ok cause I can walk away
I got a pocket full of something better, sorry I can't
stay

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