Lyrics All The Time - Miles Thompson

I come here all the time
And I gotta say I'm tired
Of the same shit
What you saying
I'm here my mind is off
On Saturn maybe mars
Overthinking
In the way again

And I know its no good
But it's still stunning me
Pretty dancer
I know she wanna run away
I cant help that I'm
No good at your loving games
So confusing
At least thats the way you color me
And I know its no good
But it's still stunning me
Pretty dancer
I know she wanna run away

Just leave it all behind
Who knows you might just find
Something amazing
An oasis
Inside those pretty eyes
I think I might find God
Or maybe satan
What you thinking

And I know it's no good
But it's still stunning me
Pretty dancer
I know she wanna run away
I can't help that I'm
No good at your loving games
So confusing
At least thats the way you color me
And I know its no good
But it's still stunning me
Pretty dancer
I know she wanna run away

I come here all the time
And I gotta say I'm tired
Of the same shit
What you saying
Im here my mind is off
On Saturn maybe mars
Overthinking
In the way again

But I thought of you last night
And good for me
At least my heart is in the right place
Really anyway
Im on my own
No side
Wish I could say that I was over you
But I'm not
And for some reason
Cant let go of you
Though I tried
And overtime it made me colder
Actin foolish in pride
And good for me at least Im owning it
But goddamn my heart got some fucking holes in it

Broken clocks I lost the time
When you broke my heart
I lost my mind
My oh my
How the time flies by
When you aint on my side

And I know its no good
But it's still stunning me
Pretty dancer
I know she wanna run away
I cant help that I'm
No good at your loving games
So confusing
At least thats the way you color me
And I know its no good
But it's still stunning me
Pretty dancer
I know she wanna run away

But I thought of you last night
And good for me
At least my heart is in the right place
Really anyway
Im on my own
No side
Wish I could say that I was over you
But I'm not
And for some reason
Cant let go of you
Though I tried
And overtime it made me colder
Actin foolish in pride
And good for me at least Im owning it
But goddamn my heart got some fucking holes in it