Maybe we,
Why don't we
Sit right here for half an hour
We'll speak of what
A waste I am
And how we missed your beat again
I swear we need to find some comfort
In this
Run
Down
Place
To bridge the gap of this conscious state
That we live in
I'm short of time
How come you try
That brings us home
To fit the shape of
And I pray for
What they tell you
You to move on
But mostly what
They show you
At this rate
We can't keep up
I'm taking back all the things I said
But I sure can't just sit still
Keep me filled in, I swear I'll come
We walk alone, We walk alone
We walk alone, We walk alone
We walk alone, We walk alone back home
Alone back home
You're almost gone and I'm okay
I still see your shadow
To give you time to be afraid
But never your face again
I remember your presence
I hope to
God you come down
I hope to
God you can feel this now
I hope to
God you come down
I hope to
I know there must be some way out of here
And all of them will be waiting there
Writer(s): Christopher Dudley, Timothy Mctague, James Smith, William Spencer Chamberlain, Aaron Gillespie, Grant Brandell
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