I thought I might be bursting through the seams
Turns out I might just not know me
Perhaps I'd like to squash the feeling
An inert mass, it tends to grow
When I bump into the things that I don't know
But they'll slit my throat if that ever shows
So you're far-off, running red lights
While I take it slow
And you'll go
Farther than I'd ever know
The days are long
The nights are longer
And I'm cold
Colder than I'd like to show
If you're coming home
I'll keep the music low
I was never too fond of deeper sleep
Always seemed like a numbing of feeling
But then I just forgot to breathe
This chapter isn't full of fear
Beyond all the convictions that I hold dear
I'll call you after way too many beers alone
So you're far off, running red lights
While I take it slow
And you'll go
Farther than I'd ever know
The days are long
The nights are longer
And I'm cold
Colder than I'd like to show
If you're coming home
I'll keep the music low
And you'll go
Farther than I'd ever know
The days are long
The nights are longer
And I'm cold
Colder than I'd like to show
If you're coming home
I'll keep the music low