| Pick heads off forget-me-nots — the faded light of memories
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| The spirit of the summerhouse it still hasn’t left me
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| A haze over the house we shared, a flag of permanent defeat
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| I’m screaming at the august sun, I know you can hear me
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| Over and over in my head (Over and over)
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| I haven’t convinced myself yet (We're not getting older)
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| Won’t force you down, never will, I guess I’ll just see you around
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| Heart beats me down, hollow now this house is a burial ground
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| I guess I’ll just see you around
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| So let the weight of your world on me
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| Upset was overdue, I feel empty like your bedroom
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| The pressure’s building, it’s caving the walls
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| Trace the cracks and just wait for it to swallow me whole
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| How stupid I’ve been to think it’d be easy
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| Hostile and faceless but you see right through me
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| Won’t force you down, never will, I guess I’ll just see you around
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| Heart beats me down, hollow now this house is a burial ground
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| I guess I’ll just see you around
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| I left you waiting by the train, I took shots with shaky aim
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| And I know it’s desperate but you and I keep circling the same drain
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| And it still feels the same when I’m standing in the rain
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| I know it’s desperate but I see you on every stranger’s face
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| So let the weight of your world on me
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| I’ll keep it off your back until you get back up on your feet
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| You’re always doing the same for me
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| Won’t force you down, never will, I guess I’ll just see you around |