Who told you I fell back into that hole where I can't climb out on my own?
It's been two years, feel like only one since I left that train of thought behind me
I swear I built these castles out of stone
By now they turn to sand and I crumble along with them
And I'm circling around my favorite part of town
To find some quiet place where I cant talk to myself
About I'm going to be ten years from now
I hope I'm not alone
I swear I built these castles out of stone
By now they turn to sand and I crumble along with them
Now I'm circling around the strangest parts of town
To find some quiet place where I can talk to myself
About where I'm going to be when I die
But now I'm not alone