A soft knock on the door is the starting line The gun fires off and someone counts the time But it's hard to run when you're dead on the floor If we coulda just danced a little bit more Bullets shoot into the sky Blazing trails all left behind Falling down, down, down To the finish line The sky is streaked with purple red And you swore that it would never end So we sat and watched with the world and we came undone There's an old pale shine from the clouds tonight Broken up by the winter's wind So we and sat and watched with the world as you chased the sun Someday I'll be older see Then my hands won't fail me I'll forget to watch the crowd Then you'll slow down The sky is streaked with purple red And you swore that it would never end So we sat and watched with the world and we came undone There's an old pale shine from the clouds tonight Broken up by the winter's wind So we and sat and watched with the world as you chased the sun I don't wanna go I don't wanna leave If I have to go I won't get to be I don't wanna go home It’s so nice being able to breathe There’s a world outside and home isn’t home anyway The sky is streaked with purple red And you swore that it would never end So we sat and watched with the world and we came undone There's an old pale shine from the clouds tonight Broken up by the winter's wind So we and sat and watched with the world as you chased the sun I don't wanna go home And I don't want you to leave Sit with me and watch with the world Show me how to chase the sun

Wanderlust and stone cold gaze Love is but a passing phase Break me in and wear me out Then take my home and lay about instead Scribbling notes down My tongue is tied Another year down Never satisfied Technology breakdown Or so she said Communication It's all in my What if you speak of the devil and he doesn't appear Where do you turn when the times get too weird Write me an alibi and stow me away But get ready a stand in just in case I'm gone Your eyes are traveled and your heart’s unfurled Hopping fences left your sensibilities curled Your holy teachings can only guide you so far Until somebody’s lover pins you up like a game of darts Corners bend so you can’t hide Was my last comment much too snide Maybe this time I won’t be the one who huddles up by the fireside What if you speak of the devil and he doesn't appear Where do you turn when the times get too weird Write me an alibi and stow me away But get ready a stand in just in case I'm gone