Some By Sea - This Spot Is Reserved lyrics

I'm tired but I'm still listening to you Sip coffee while you sort out the world with the air of a ghost If these numbers add up, if these pieces fit and I make any sense Will you take me home and help me out of myself? The latest polls are coming in and I'm being ousted The gla** breaks, I feel fake Dress me up in funeral colors and stab me with smiles And leave me out in the cold... I'll be quiet. I like to go insane, but I see no reason to play games with Some one of broken stature, love is always in the way of something I'm not a fighter pilot, more of a screen door fantasy; see thru me. This spot's reserved for something I just can't seem to find anywhere. Backwards solution, the California question, Our situation backs up the world for a night in your head, Drum up the answers, or just fake a moment, Or just give me something to open my eyes: a reality pill Comatose and caffiene-bred, our hero deflates As a silence surrounds him Stuck in rooms with ghosts and liars, he feels more at home Than he did in your arms... I'll be quiet. I like to go insane, but I see no reason to play games with Some one of broken stature, love is always in the way of something I'm not a fighter pilot, more of a screen door fantasy; see thru me. This spot's reserved for something I just can't seem to find anywhere