Let's hear the outline, I see where it's going
Isn't something calling, coming as you go?
Stopping just to listen at her number on the door
With hours on the fade
I know where it came from, a bubble in the moment
Crashing around and one night you'll try it
Fall to a weak floor and let it lay
Leave it all still made
I feel the heat and they move on glowing
Someone'll find out, finishing the time
Come back tomorrow with a new excuse
Waking dressed from before in some week-long bed
Is something at stake?
A chance at maybe, a time or two
Think of somebody too far away
Sparklers are passing to the corners of the night
Never and always and missing the throw
Get something easy lost in the fuel
Seen off safely but I could've used
One for the distance and speaking of the roar
It wasn't where you found it, returning late again
