歌词
Blurry and sly
You pick a time to go home
And I try to ease
But I can't do this all on my own
Recapitulating
In cycles by the book
The nights they keep on fading
From the days the hours took
Gentle and kind
But is it the kind that I need
There's never a time
Perfect enough pushing this heat
And I keep telling stories
At the pace I feel is right
But I still feel it forming
The boulder to block out the light
I'm biding my time
While I am biting my tongue
I'm biding my time
While I am biting my tongue
I will collect every word
And map them wring them
For what they're worth
I just need to keep them safe between the lines
But it's progress
That I promise
I'm missing a friend
Who can barely recall my name
We're praying for sparks
When what we really need is a flame
I built a bed
That I never got to sleep in
I know it's your mouth
But they're my ears that your words fall in
