Lyrics

Being that i am Caught and condemned How far can i go Now that the whole foundation is old How long till it folds The color is back But closer to black I wish i could steal the bloom Off some lazy flower And return it to our empty room That ghost is on my back How can i sleep when the bed is so weak And likely to collapse November's outside All the leaves are untied I can't sit and watch them fall With nowhere to land I should offer my hand To them all I want to bathe in that water now I want to pray All this poison is wearing down my faith