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I dug myself a heavy grave |
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I crawled inside, let quiet |
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Fill the space |
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I locked myself away |
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I couldn't stay |
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I couldn't stay |
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I could have blamed him for it all |
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I could have blamed him, but I |
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Let it go |
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I let it go, kept it for my own |
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I let it go |
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You moved in slow |
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Shook to the ground, those bitter things |
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before it was time |
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No better to stay |
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Caught up in vain |
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and right on the line |
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You change the color of my mood |
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If you would let me I'd crawl into you |
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Into you, if you'd let me choose |
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You'd feel it too |
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You'd feel it too |
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Your worn out words won't let me move |
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I take up space but I fit next to you |
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Next to you, next to you |
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Next to you, I'm dying too |
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Shook to the ground, those bitter things |
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before it was time |
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No better to stay |
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Caught up in vain |
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and right on the line |
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So something must change |
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'cause I've put away the things |
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that were mine |
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I can't stand by watching you |
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taking all of my time |