I hear the tiniest sparks in the tenderest sound
Diving music, drowning the sound
Waltzing with the hairs upon my arms
And your fire flood alarm, and you tremble, and you stumble, and you scrape up your palms
I can't stay here to hold your hand
I've been away for so long
I've lost my taste for home, and thats a dirty fallow feeling
To be the dangling ceiling
From the roof came crashing down
Peeling in the heat
Vanish in the rain
The next time you say forever, I'll punch you in your face
Just because you don't believe it, doesn't mean I didn't mean it
You never know when I'll show you the never
You never know when I'll show you the never