My stomach slides into the bottom of my throat as you

Tell me everything we're changing love, if they only knew

It's just the way you move, follow me

it's our quickest way to safety



This signal's breaking up and we're in motion again

Follow me home

Stop the clock, wake-up

Stop the clock, wake me up



So this is where we begin, take me home again

Cause I'm stuck with this paper to this pen

And I'm weightless again

Is this the standard for this disaster?

Well we're not covered.



Don't be afraid, the inconsistency of you and me is nothing new

We're always

There's no room left for failure

Don't lose your compuser

This is almost over, and we're almost home



Well I could be the ghost hiding in your walls

Slipping through your door, it's just the way you move

You could be my cigarette burning through my body



After fights and fights I don't know where I was going

I made so many mistakes but I'll find my way home