I slip back through the window and find Adrian asleep on the couch. Flashing a smile, I drape a blanket over him and head into my room. I plop on the bed and sigh.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I wake early the next morning from a nightmare, sweating and out of breath. Running a hand through my hair, I get up and get ready for the day. I head to the fridge and make myself breakfast, Adrian still sound asleep on the couch.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I leave some pancakes on the counter for Adrian before slipping out the window again and flipping my hood up. No distractions today. You've got to find it. We can't stick around in one place too long.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside