You don’t forgive the silence for not speaking up No matter how hard we’re trying it’s not hard enough Your eyes before the lightning to meet it by yourself You’ve been tired and a little sick
You’ve been trying to work with it You drew your grave on every single map You don’t plan on staying long You plan on burning it
No matter how wrong it went You don’t have much more room to forget You don’t have much more room to forget You don’t forgive even the lightning
For leaving you But everything should try again Even you You followed the train through every prairie dawn
Said \"I’d like to see Ohio one more time before it’s gone\" You had your hands up high in a prayer to crush your heart And every single heart Was that eight point star
Ever been tired Ever been a little sick Ever tried working through it