Footsteps in hallways break us into pieces.
I used to think I would quake now I only seem to shake.
More lost than found, I'm haunted like this house.
Echoes in empty rooms. Silence speaks volumes.
Trapped between wanting and needing.
Restless sleep between floor and ceiling.
I'm sorry I've chosen to remember this this way.
Rain beats on windshields to the rhythm of endings.
Still these shaking fingers keep them from regret
Still these restless fingers cause them to forget.
Track Name: Reservoir - Over/Under
Your drying eyes have lost my attention
I’m coughing in a hole where you belong
While imitating working spiders,
we’re in a race to hit the ground
Upon completing something beautiful,
we’ll suffocate ourselves again
With closing doors
You’ll grieve and starve
With every failed attempt at breathing in,
I’m in the basement laughing
Now we’re coughing back and forth
Is this what you wanted all along?
Track Name: Bicycle Ride - At the End of the Day
My hands, weathered and worn
The calloused skin of an older man than I
My hands, tired and sore
At the end of the day long only to hold yours
My hair is turning gray
Finding a new one each morning it seems
Doesn’t bother me
Forced to laugh at my own vanity
I just can’t believe my eyes
This week I earned my pay
Laying stones for the wealthy
To enter a home I could never afford
I won’t let these little things bother me
Knowing that I’ve lived honestly
With your head beside mine I know that I’ll be alright