Underoath Lyrics

9. Writing On The Walls

Maybe we, why don't we
Sit right here for half an hour?
And we'll speak of what a waste I am,
And how we missed your beat again.

I swear we need to find some comfort in this run down place.
To bridge the gap of this consious state that we live in.
And I'm short on time

How come you try,
(That brings us home)
To fit the shape of,
(And I pray for you)
What they tell you?
(To move on)
But mostly what they show you.


At this rate, we can't keep up,
(I'm taking back all the things I said,
Taking back all the things I said.)
But I sure can't just sit stil.
(Keep me filled in, I swear I'll come)

We walk alone, we walk alone,
We walk alone, we walk alone,
We walk alone, back home.
Alone back home.

You're almost gone and I'm okay
(I still see your shadow)
To give you time to be afraid
(But never your face again)
I remember your presence.

I hope to God you come down.
I hope to God you feel this now.
I hope to God you come down.
I hope to God...

I know there must be some way out of here...
And all of them will be waiting there.

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