Writing on the Walls

Hear me through then I swear I'll go

I know there must be some way out of here
We're thinking back on the things I've said
How can you try to place us all
I remember your presence
And I try, I try
I'll hope to God you come down

Put over your face again

I'll hope to God you come down
You to move on, move on!
I'll hope to God
To fit the shape of until we break?
I swear we need to find some comfort in this run down place
To preach the cup of this constant state that we live in
We walk alone, we walk alone

We'll speak of what a waste I am

I still see your sorrow
My seconds just stand still
Falling down, yeah
I'm thinking back on the things I've said
You must do what they show you
At this rate we can't give up

To give you time to be afraid
We walk alone, we walk alone
And how we messed up it again
Back home

You're almost gone and I'm okay
I'll hope to God you feel this now
We walk alone, we walk alone
Back home, alone