Writing On The Walls

Writing On The Walls

Maybe we
Why dont we
Sit right here for half an hour
Well speak of what
A waste I am
And how we messed up it again

I swear we need to find some comfort in this run down place
To breach the gap of this constant state that we live in
And Im sure Im done

How come youre trying
(To place us all)
To fit the shape of
(And I break form)
And they tell you
(You to)
Move on
Move on
Close to what they show you

Get this right
They cant ?????
(Im taking back all the things Ive said) 2x
But I still cant ???????
Keep me fielded and I swear Ill go

We walk alone (6x)
Back home
Alone
Back home

Youre almost gone and Im okay
(I still see your shadow)
To give you time to be afraid
(But never your face)
Again
I remember
Your presence

I hope to guide you to come down
I hope to guide you to feel this love
I hope to guide you to come down
I hope to.

I know there must be some way out of here
And all of them will be waiting there