Timed it with the pulse Coming up again The time you knew you couldn’t shake it Still rest to watch it now, Still chest, and it comes out This is the sound you couldn’t save
Is it perspective? Is it just knowing where to run? From far away, cranes look like carnival games
We’ve been behind, been inside Wanted for nothing but the cold We let it go, it would come back, Waited but nothing ever came
And it was uphill, yeah it was uphill all the way home And I walked the outside, memories we tried to place Coming back to your house, your younger brother, he wasn’t home yet Eyes on the floor, heartbeats, Finding ourselves somewhere we should never have been found
Keep in touch, let me know how you’re doing From far away, clouds look just like anything
I wrote down all the answers Just ordered them wrong I offered to come with you But you refused
So hard to explain its entirety So now what’s important, so now how could we do nothing?
We used to think that magic things could really happen And when we stepped out of the tree We knew we couldn’t fly, but still we’d set to prove it with our blood Focused to fall to somehow regain some control