We carved letters in the dark
Guessing where to place the mark
All the talks in hidden code
Stuck between the roads we chose
There were signs we missed them slow
Tracing patterns we outgrew
Tape lines under faded glue Mark the things we never knew
Every pause became a wall That we never meant to call
I recall the crooked frame
You once laughed and said my name
But the room was never still Breathing what we couldn't will
Footsteps echo down the floor
But they don't come back no more
Tape lines under faded glue Mark the
things we never knew
Every
pause became a wall That we never meant to call
If you ever read it through I left half the lines for you
