Desperate Poets - Stained Blush Lyrics

Stained blush in the rearview
Hear the chatter of static news
Twist and turn fight the urge
Do anything to calm your nerves
Feel the rush that turns to dust
Bite the end of the pen that holds
Your past in its hands
They'll be sad but understand
What you did and hope you land
On your feet where grass is sweet and not concrete
Keys rattle at the door, what did you do it for
Leave everything behind
No second guess no chance to test if
What you did was for the best
Stained blush in the rearview
Hear the chatter of static news
Twist and turn fight the urge
Do anything to calm your nerves
Feel the rush that turns to dust
Bite the end of the pen that holds
Your past in its hands
They'll be sad but understand
What you did and hope you land
On your feet where grass is sweet and not concrete
Years have passed, they've turned to ash
In a city that never laughs
You could've been just like them
And said this is the end