HAZY MINDS

Don't ask me what is true
Hazy minds in hazy rooms
It doesn't feel like we were lovers
I just feel like I'm crawling 
like a helpless child

Don't ask me what to do
What is bad or what is good
Come past the door
past the door, past the door
I am setting up to lose baby

Words are always right
I must be wrong
Searching something that I can't find

Hold me by the hand
and let me go
Hold me by the hand
and let me go

Words are always right, 
I must be wrong

Hazey minds

Hazy minds

This road is thicker than before
My feet are heavier
My hands are cold
I'm killing paper planes 
with paper stones 

No one comes, no one comes
to this side of the road. 

I see my demons 
up in the hill
they're dancing songs 
that I didn't sing 
at least I kept my smile
they shouldn't know
that no one comes, no one comes
to this side of the road. 

No one comes, no one comes, no one comes, no one comes. 

I'm lying here to see the sun 
I'm lying here to see the sun 
I'm lying here to see the sun 
I'm not afraid of getting lost. 

No one comes no one comes
to this side of the road

DEARHEAD