Lyrics In The Middle - Art School Girlfriend

In The Middle

It’s the great ideal
But I hold too tight and I end up living in a world I feared
You can read my mind quicker than I write it
But I show my teeth
Words dance on my tongue but they don’t come easy
And they’re hard to hear
You’re a river, run fast and I’ll jump right into it
Could we meet in the middle?
All the fear and I have to say
You lay in the middle of the night
We don’t ya turn my way?
Hey, hey
Could we meet in the middle?
I will fall in through the day
I wade in the middle with nothing to turn my way
Hey, hey
I pretend
I pretend
I am so content you know I’m no good at it
I come again to the end
On the bed you know you’re so good at it