Narrow Straits Lyrics - Lagwagon

i want to mute the scene 

stop the clocks, turn them off 

and feel your silence 

shut their mouths, block my ears 

and i wanna hear 

of some way or down and out 

and all else is separation 

my watches when you heave 

for the last 

in a conscious moment 

i could live in uncertain regret 

here in the past 

my choose blanks memories and more 

you clearly made me think that i had something to live for 

buried in the dirt 

so I will dig and pull the fleet 

for once I believe 

and may you pray for me 

our worlds ran parallel 

an indefinite promise to meet 

divided 

and a colored frustration 

as i enter the vault you breach 

unsubsided 

hit firm