In the shadows where the heads hang low. You hear the voices as the wind blows. Asking can't you see?. Reminding you to breathe. . It's only time before it catches up.
We can never break up. We can never not show. We can never go home. No, we can never elope. . We've only got one choice. So let's keep making it. And making it, making it.
I can't go on. You said my head's too heavy. I need that song. Those trusty chords could pull me through. . And early on. They saw the warning signs and symptoms all day long.