The pictures on the wall of faded, don’t you get the feeling
That it’s running away? I’m surprised we even made it this far
I’m guilty as charged, I’m running away
I can’t save you
I can’t save you and if you don’t blame me then I won’t blame you
I can’t even get my eyes to tear
It’s been this way for more than a year
And now I’m gonna play with fear
But it’s not here
I swear I’ve had the darkest feelings
Thought about swinging from the ceiling
