you sleep well again til i call you then
i heard you had a reason to talk some more and i file right back in line
worthless in a way that i call foolish
further more reason to chop it off and crawl the track for you
i wish you didn't change
when i saw you there
i heard your voice one million different ways, but i never did hear you
i burned up in a cave and i would draw human days
a person on the wall in softer form
then you caught me on the roof