They say, the sound of your voice
Is something to behold
But is that my choice
Or something ive been told
I'm scared of dying alone and never growing old
And the days start growing shorter
But the light streaks over your eyes just the same
Will you share your favorite moments with me
For nothing in exchange
I'm sorry for the way I mistreated you I needed you to know
I'm more than an empty seat at a sold out show
And your tears were at my expense, don't take offense
But you don't make sense when you talk that way
If I cried too would you look the other way
They say, the clocks running fast
Its time for you to go
But I hate running fast
I'd rather take it slow
And enjoy every momentary flash of the city
Lights down below
And the hours on the wall are getting longer
But the words fly by like nothings even changed
I wish you could hear what I meant for once so I
Wouldn't sound so insane
And I'd say, I love you if I meant it
But my love is withered and fermented
And I'd tell you that I've got no place to go
But you know that I've never felt at home
The tip of my tongue says no, but that's
The part of me I'll never show to you or anyone
Except the eyes in the mirror and the blinding sun