| I walked up to the hill where the sun was circles
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| I was stressed out
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| Passed the post office down High Street where we used to meet
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| Seven Mile changed substantially since I had moved away
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| The new owners they cut down all the trees
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| I don’t realize how cynical that I can be
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| I’m making changes to myself
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| I don’t always see the way I hurt you
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| I hurt myself too, It’s unimaginable
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| Never thought that I’d become this reflection that I see
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| And now I’m too late
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| But at least you’ve moved on
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| It feels great to escape
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| I’m sure you know
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| I can’t sing without a memory that keeps me awake
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| I’m doing better temporarily, temporarily
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| The smell of gasoline
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| The backyard fire on your trampoline
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| The moody messages that I would leave on an answering machine
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| I never yell much
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| I’m not any better
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| I just don’t really care
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| I’ve tried to make it up for years, I swear
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| The neighbors stared when I was locked outside of your apartment
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| I thought they called the cops but they were smoking weed
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| I thought I’d never make it out of here alive or not insane
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| It turns out that this is all I need
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| Cause when I got out I was scared and lonely
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| I’ve been pushing through
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| I’ve been staying up late in this quiet house
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| It’s like a hospital with better TV
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| I never figured that the silence could be so ordinary
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| So come and take me home
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| It’s better if I’m not around
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| And now I’m too late
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| But at least you’ve moved on
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| It feels great to escape, I’m sure you know
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| I can’t sing without a memory that keeps me awake
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| I’m doing better temporarily, temporarily, temporarily |