Muscle breaks and changes with the paint chips on the wall
You said we were successful but you still regret the fall
A drought in the house since you realized your age
And goddamn if you're asking me to write another page
And what else has the wind ripped off and taken away?
Running like fire, with the rain still begging you to stay
Begging you to turn off the TV, begging you to recollect the fall
Begging you to tell me that you want me to do anything at all
Anything at all