JUST GOT CAUGHT
Come home and I'm covered
A day after my brother
I don't hear any other
I don't fear any other
Day down and I'm dizzy
Stay down but I'm busy
There's nobody with me
There's nothing to give me
All the time
I could have lost
I should have lost
I kind of lost
My way around here
I might be a lightyear behind
But I see a setting sun with my very eyes
So I cut the ties again
And turn away
No one's really biting anyway
There's a war going on
And no one knew it
We do goodbyes again
It's all we say
Only moving in opposite ways
There's a war going on
We walked right through it
All the blood
I could have lost
I should have lost
I kind of lost
My intuition
It's just a transitional zone
The rain keeps falling and I'm never getting home
Works work but we do it
There's nothing to it
There's nothing in it
Call me a cynic
But if I find what I follow
And I still feel hollow
And there's nothing to borrow
Then there's nothing tomorrow
I cross the line again
The risk you take
The slice of ice that lies along the lake
It's the flakes of skin
Circling the space we're sleeping in
But we're looking out
A pane of glass that casts a shade of doubt
Always looking through
And doing what we think we ought to do
I should have left
I could have left
I kind of left
Not long before ya
But that's just a figure of speech
There is a place I know I'm never going to reach
But I need your hand because
I just got cold
I just felt old
I've just been told
That they're looking for me
That they're looking for me
That they're looking for me