If you don't want me you can tell me don't have to put on this charade feels so nice to have somebody listen or were you already paid? you waited so long to hold her hand you let the ash burn yours i'm only lying outside of my head no need to get sore you find that your castle crumbles on top of everything everybody's dancing and you're waiting for the birds to sing if only you knew the way home then we wouldn't feel so alone it feels good to finally smile once the colors are faded you're still afraid that all you love is suddenly outdated smell the smoke and let it all sink into your skin maybe after all we're still trying to start again you always thought the piece would fit when you got older i want you to know i'll still be here when it's all over if only you knew the way home then we wouldn't feel so alone
