Young Jesus - 1 lyrics

So many ways I've written down So many things that I could say But anymore won't do me good Starting to end up all the same Where'd you go why'd you leave? Thinking in a loop where Situations only read you these padded so familiar Looking to stand up in a breeze Holding nothing but the wind against my shoulders But all the movement's in my dreams Gravities of you I wake up crushed against the covers What the hell did you do to me I clutched you like a feather In the wind you drift away Try and send another letter