My place is with you. But, where is that?
Every cigarette we shared, I can still taste it on my lips.
The freezing nights, the stupid fights, this is all I want.
On
Off
On
Off
I don't have a conscience, just your voice.
I don't have an existance, I don't have a clue.
I just want the pressure of your arms.
I just want the sound of your voice.
I just want you here.
But, where is that?
Where is our home?
The pieces won't fall into place,
the time won't speed up,
this won't get better.
Seconds
Minutes
Hours
Days
Months
Years
How long until we can call this good?
State lines, interstates.
Phone lines, muffled voices.
Half asleep.
Day by day until you wake me up.
Shine, shine, shine, shine.
Keep my eyes open.
Nothing else matters.
Push, push, push, push.
Is this worth saving?
Don't let me fall apart.