It's just that, you and me aren't exactly who we should be.
Self made prophecy:
I'm the only one for me.

Let me be the voice in the back of your head,
Reminding you some things are better left unsaid.
I keep waking up alone, bottle next to my bed.
Checking my pulse with the infrared.
All I know is what I embody.
Cast alone on a dim lit stage.
Black sheep of some family tree.
State to state with a skeleton key.
Let me be the voice in the back of your head,
Reminding you some things are better left unsaid.
I keep waking up alone, bottle next to my bed.
Checking my pulse with the infrared.
I need to hear your voice in the back of my head,
Telling me some things won't stay the way that the've been.
Or I'll stay pinned up in space, always lost in my head.
Dreaming visible light into infrared.
We were alone in the middle of the night.
We followed the stars and slept in the sunlight.
Dusk was the cloak that kept us out of sight.
The only pain we felt was the cold of the night.
We strayed from the road.
Made trails of our own.
Our plan was unknown.
We let time go.
We strayed from the road.
Made trails of our own.
Our plan was unknown.
We let time go.
Let me be the voice in the back of your head,
Reminding you some things are better left unsaid.
I keep waking up alone, bottle next to my bed.
Checking my pulse with the infrared.
I need to hear your voice in the back of my head,
Telling me some things won't stay the way that the've been.
Or I'll stay pinned up in space, always lost in my head.
Dreaming visible light into infrared.

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