he's gone, but he's sleeping 'cause he's worried that he's got nowhere to hide and you know, he's never fully dreaming 'cause he's scared that they'll find one another
you'd hold hands with him to know that someone reached a space in time where you know that you've got things to see
like the corner where the air came in and the bedroom where the walls were thin i heard you calling in the early hours please someone will you let me in?
my friend, you're struggling 'cause you know that life outside is grey and you said that everything is nothing compared to the silence of another