And if my tears would dry out
Before the end of this verse
Would you set me free?
And would this song make any sense?
Just like time and tide, I wait for no one
Just like pain and pride, I got nothing left in me
I dreamt I was a house on fire
But I woke up, in the back of the van
Each mile takes me away from my home
Each gallon burns faster than a wildfire.
Half empty, in pieces
I’ve lost myself in the process
Lost will, in recess
I am looking for where I belong
A lung full of breath and a handful of dirt
Our own little death is all I got left
Cause I see it in my face
My knees can’t hold my weight no more
No more.
Half empty, in pieces
I’ve lost myself in the process
Lost will, in recess
I am looking for where I belong
And if my tears would dry out
Before the end of this verse
Would you set me free?
And would this song make any sense?
