Written by Michael Lagace
No matter how long you sit out, the pain will set in
It might only seem blanket-thin now, but you’re suffocating
Find a home for your softening ground
Sink in alone and never, never be found
And all the times I’ve been let down
Enough to really get me down
Well, I counted you twice, twice on my list
I watched you solemnly flip out through tears so flippant
The road you didn’t know had washed out but you walked upon it
Find a home for your wandering doubt
Throw me a stone from your fragile house
And all the times I’ve been let down
Enough to really get me down
Well, I counted you twice, twice on my list
