Morning dew, familiar ache
Being awake, being almost me
I breathe sweet war in the air
Vague trail of memories fair
Footloose and fancy-free
And that's as much as I can sing
Broken glass, the weight of rain
Uneven skies, choices we make
Drifting from everything real
Every day just feels the same
There's nothing left to feel
I have fewer roads left to take
And all I need is to close the door
Wait for everyone to leave the room
Pick your stuff up from the floor
It's a late-night here on Blind Road
Early fall back in town
A good friend is coming round
I haven't seen him for a while
I know you're listening close
I'm in the zone, but I've run out of words
I stopped going through our file
Chasing something I'm not sure of
I follow ghosts into strange places
Haunted by the eyes of endless cases
Whatever this is, I'm in too deep
It's easier to just go to sleep
Where dreams leave no traces
And all I need is to close the door
Wait for everyone to leave the room
Pick your stuff up from the floor
We never made it to Blind Road