Settled stone, harden'
Caught between, myself and them
If I could means, a different end
A different song, I'd write it then
It's in the past, it's in your peers
It's a picture I can hardly see from here
So call it off, a call for calm
Could you call me back a little later on
A little later on
Broken glass, burnin' grass
My weekend's shot, i'm coughing ash
So count me in, no canceling
To work this out, and we could work again
God knows I hate my bed
I'm falling in again
God knows I hate my home
Until you let me in
It comes and goes, in waves I know
It changes then, for better whеn
It comes and goes, in waves I know
It changеs then, for better when
God knows I hate my bed
I'm falling in again
God knows I hate my home
Until you let me in
It's not fu*ked
It's not fine
It's in between
And that's alright