Lyrics Deadlines - Sainthood Reps

Deadlines

Get me away, I’m feeling destructive
A mistake is the only thing I made
I think I’m spent here and I’m distressed
I just wanna go back to bed
Don’t wanna see my wife
All dressed in black in the corner
Holding her son close to her heart
I can’t stand to see her with another man
Madeline I’m not yours anymore
Single file blinking lights for miles & miles
Reasons not explained, passenger unknown
Never felt the warmth of the soaking sun
Never could find her way back home
I’m sick to death of deadlines
I can’t believe I’m still here