bargains, bargains

guess you lied to me

about possibilities 

leaving yourself to please

who knows when they'll get it right for me

waiting for time to kill

days that are always filled

disappear - my mind brings out the worst things

disappear - it's best to stay out of the sun

who knows when they'll get it off of me

the salts in the ocean breeze just warm enough to freeze

if it's wrong then it is right for me 

cunning that's good for you 

hoping to have been fooled

disappear - my mind breaks out the worst things

disappear - it's best to stay out of the sun

you've forced me now

to come back out

it's summer


bargains, bargains 

guess you lied to me

about possibilities

leaving yourself to please