Sign on the window says lonely” is playing in my room The common man talk’s irrelevance, we compare the gloom I’m waiting on a brand new morning, a brand new existence Won’t someone come and cut my tongue out, trade it off for sense
I want to hold you there inside this perfect space There we’ll wait for silent graces
“Sign on the door says no company allowed” I will roar Shake my feet, shuffle through the door I’ll meet you where the sun dives into unforgiving seas And we’ll surface when the coast is clear and dry out in the breeze