Conversations

I can never change, even if she asked, better than I ever got

Smokin' just to fill the silence, never mentioned the silence, never talk about

Holding off, he's overcome but slowly reads the finer lot

By the reasons he stayed, the reasons it fades in over and over

Don't you find it's harder when you're down?

Such an obvious reason, but nonetheless, it's ours

Take the time to figure out the sound

Over and over and over and over

I can never say, something in the way, wishin' there was one way out

Findin' all the pieces, I left now that it's changed, ever since we found another town

No help but feel older, I feel it on my shoulders, the smoke fills your broken mouth

Better than the thought of losin' what was caught up over and over

Don't you find it

All it seems as though we're fallin' in directions

That don't allow ourselves to lose our conversations

All that I wish

There's many ways in which it calls without a question

And then it flows into our mind, an intervention

Don't you find it's harder when your done?

Slowly sinkin' from the unknown sound

Light that cigarette to make the words fall out

And try again