Spare Key

I'm shrugging off the cold

Just to be polite

I'm living like a prophet

With stage fright

I'm falling into place

But still the timing's not right

Yeah that's a fire

I just can't seem to light

Never wanted to repeat myself

It's better now to just say nothing

Been living off of borrowed words

For way too long

But have you had the honor yet

Of ever being truly hopeless?

Have you just been pretending like me?

I'm tracking down the cold

Now that it's finally gone

I'm living like a prophet

Who can't move on

I'm falling into place

But still the timing's all wrong

Well I guess I just can't wait that long

And I feel like I'm always running out

My palette's gone all gray again

So it's no surprise that all we heard

Was the screaming of the wind

'Cause that is all I've ever been

Feels like I'm always running out

My palette's gone all gray again

So there's no surprise when all you hear

Is a record on repeat

'Cause that is all I'll ever be