Whatever gets left out
Whatever hides in shroud
Will find its way back out
Will bubble up somehow
I wanna know somehow
It's all gonna work out
But I kinda have my doubts
That i don't wanna talk about
I see you in the kitchen now
You wear your normal frown
Just sitting, listening for the sound
Of it all crashing down
You didn't know
You opened up
Old California
Covered in dust
Rebuild the frame
Future has passed
What am i scared of?
Don't ask
Dead to the world
Stuck in a rut
You didn't care
You covered me up
Rebuild the frame
Future is past
What am i scared of?
Don't ask