Lirama

Maybe we
Why don't we
Sit right here for half an hour
We'll speak of what
A waste I am
And how we missed a beat again

I swear we need to find some comfort in this run down place,
To bridge the gap of this conscious state that we live in,
I'm short on time

How come you try and,
That brings us home
To fit the shape of
I pray for
What they tell you
you to move on, move on
But mostly what they show you

At this rate, we cant keep up,
I'm thinking back on the things I said (2x)
But I sure can't just sit still
Keep me filled in, I swear I'll come

We walk alone (6x)
Back home
Alone
Back home

You're almost gone and I'm ok
I still see your shadow
To give you time to be afraid
But never your face again
I remember your presence

I hope to God, you come down
I hope to God you can feel this now
I hope to God, you come down
I hope to... God...

I know there must be some way out of here
And all of them will be waiting there