I'm trying to walk away from colors that have faded
I don't have the resolve to paint these walls but the sterility just reminds me of a hospital bed
And it's not my place but I wish that you'd stay
I need someone to keep me holding my breath, cause I've only got a couple cigarettes left
As the Sun sets it's hard to see but some things hit the street
And they let out a hiss upon impact and slowly begin to lose form
They bend themselves back just to hear their bones crack and then stand up straight and follow me home
It kind of creeps me out, but it's better than being alone
All the lights from Upper Valley Pike shine on my bed at night
I'd say it was beautiful but really it just hurts my eyes
And I can't f*cking sleep so I keep going back outside
When my hair is long and white and the cat has long since died
There's a song that I'll write about the things that are happening now
And I'll be so proud that I wrote something down that I'll never say another word out loud
Yeah, nothing's gonna come out of my mouth