it's enough, by myself, i can't even hold it all together.
wanna run, let it out, but the conversation pulls me back.
so i'm hanging on to a pale meteor.
all the words are wrong.
out the air, coming too fast.
i can remember through all the crashing voices
just how it happened
and now its static expression.
we cannot stay this way forever.
caught between the routine and the feeling that there's more desire.
wanna run, let it out, how'd we ever come to stand so still?
and i'm hanging on.
pull the thread, hide the eye.
all the words are wrong.
out the air, coming too fast.
i can remember through all the crashing voices
just how it happened
and now its static expression.
we cannot stay this way forever.