Letras
Hilltop sighs; a thorn in your side
Adjust the way you lie down on the grass
What if one of these power lines fell on you?
Is it possible to die if you're not really here?
Through a window nearby, two people lay together on their bed
Infatuated, I wish I were them
But I don't try, so I'm left to look upon their window
Peering in, I see my hopes and dreams
After a long, unbroken silence, I laugh and watch clouds peel back
Revealing the sky behind, showing all of the times I was told to run
Though we may not have shared a word, I can still feel as though I
Gained something meaningful from our time
In all the songs I wrote for you, you were the perfect one for me
But in reality, I see
That I've been spending too much time with those who were never in my life
And those who never will be
When"run away" is all they say
You run away every day. Like how
I would shout when told to exclaim
I was not sure. I was never sure
As long as there's a small glimmer of hope, I will cling to it like my life depends on it
This would be my chance to run away, but that would be too easy, and I would lose my fantasies
The museum looks cleaner than normal. You've clearly done some work
You've lost your purple hue. What made you give that up?
The stairs are starting to lead somewhere. Since when did that happen?
It's funny how these things can change so fast
I see your face from up so high and view the ground as if to test
The damage that a jump from this high would cause
And measure that against my time with you
And you can show me around like you always used to