My life like a room, under the clouds, a place with no hope,
I'm dreaming again
A place to lay my head, a place to sing regret
Our life like a room, under the clouds, a place with no hope,
We're dreaming again
A place to lay our head, your heart so picturesque
Do you feel burden when you think of all the ways I've acted wrong?
Would it help or heal if I said I'm sorry? I'm so sorry.
I struggle to see past my own imperfections
So I seek remedies through broken hands and foreign lands
We've been chasing phantom clocks
They will not attack us
We know we can't buy optimism
Conviction had us by the hand…
This is disaster unfolding before our lives
How can we end this disaster if we don't try?
Concrete just isn't a friend upon collapsing
It's that kind of expectation that keeps you looking forward
What I thought was real turned out to be paper-mache
I'm such a terrible disgrace, I'm such a terrible disgrace
There's no point in stealing the lights
There's no point in stealing your life
There used to be control in these hands and now it's all relentlessness
This is disaster unfolding before our lives
How can we end this disaster if we don't try?
I haven't wrote you in days, but I'm writing you...
I'm writing you away!
You're gonna miss me one day
I'm sorry I cannot stay
You're gonna miss me one day
Darling, you're my everything