Another shape in the crowd
Brought back to the ground
Sick again to my stomach
Tables turned like it hadn't been
Your tongue is a razor
You could slit my throat
I taste blood
Yours or mine?
Do you know?
Falling back on the words you sang to me in the night
Before we said goodbye
I envy the air you breathe, colors you see, everything in between
Because you can slow dance to metal
But still you grow up and settle down
Don't turn around
Just keep your back facing me
All I need, all you do
Stop the bleed I'm used to
This much I know is true
Falling back on the words you sang to me in the night
Before we said goodbye
I envy the air you breathe, colors you see, everything in between
The summer still sings in me
The summer still sings in me
The summer still sings in me
The summer still sings in me
Falling back on the words you sang to me in the night
Before we said goodbye
I envy the air you breathe, colors you see, everything in between
Where to go, I'll never know
May not want to, but I'll find it soon
And see you around
(Falling to me)
If that takes shape like the last thing I said
(Last thing I said)