Restlessness,
restlessness
That constant longing for something I can't explain
Will always be over in the corners of my mind I guess
When I was a kid I was sure I'd turn to
stone If I had to stay at the same place
for too
long And I guess I'd never start around anywhere
long enough
To find out if I was wrong
Restlessness,
restlessness You used to laugh and remind me
That it's my own fault
That my life is always such a mess
Recently I've been reading a lot about black holes
And I'm sure If we listen carefully enough
We can hear them whisper secrets
To our souls
To our souls
