Have you been sleeping with one eye open
And waking up with heavy hands?
Leaving a trail of the things you've broken
An incomplete set your demands
There is a view of the life you're leaving
From the roof of the cinema
And if we wait for the sun to touch it
We'll realize you've already gone
Close your door
And wrap your weary arms around my neck
We can't know what it means
We'll call it charity
So many fine things have been misleading
You were so distant that you changed your course
So many voices could not protect you
They built a chorus that you won't trust
Close your door
And wrap your weary arms around my neck
We can't know what it means
We'll call it charity
Close your door
And wrap your weary arms around my neck
We can't know what it means
We'll call it charity