I pushed the light on from the wall
To push the darkness back and so that I won't fall
I never thought I'd be afraid
I guess that's gunna change, I guess that's gunna change
So I have come to be between
The acres of the morgue and the trees of evergreen
And even though they're growing tall
I'm only getting small, I'm only getting small
By the weight upon my chest
From the hours 'pon the hours that I thought of my mess
Is what I've come to yet
I can't see the difference beyond these broken pictures
Where I belong is lost in my head, I guess
Cause where I wanna is nowhere that I can see
As my weary dreams grow faint, I won't wait
I took a walk along the bank
To give him all my thoughts and give him all my thanks
I always did what I was told
Well now I'm getting old, I'm only getting old
By the weight upon my chest
From the hours 'pon the hours that I thought of my mess
Is what I've come to yet
I can't see the difference beyond these broken pictures
Where I belong is lost in my head, I guess
Cause where I wanna is nowhere that I can see
As my weary dreams grow faint, I won't wait
Where I belong is lost in my head, I guess
Cause where I wanna is nowhere that I can see
Yeah