Awake on my Odyssey
Tell me it's fair, tell me it's certain
I play unaware as you close the curtain.
The heat from the light breaks the window and I'm still to blame.
Tell me you're wrong, tell me you're stupid
and we'll get along right before we lose it.
The tiniest fractures make patterns and Roads
that...
I play unaware as you close the curtain.
The heat from the light breaks the window and I'm still to blame.
Tell me you're wrong, tell me you're stupid
and we'll get along right before we lose it.
The tiniest fractures make patterns and Roads
that...