Make your way back home
To the other side of town
Or anywhere I don't come undone
But you hold my hand and you promise me
That we'll be just fine when we fall asleep
You'll be the one
That holds me up
But, when you're gone, it's all just
Black holes, black sheets
Black eyes, black clothes
Black cars, black streets
Black skies, black holes
I'll be the one
That's giving up
Make my bed and leave soap and shower clean
Tugging at my sleeve, I need to leave
Hope you got that job at the bakery
It keeps escaping me, crazy me
Are you coming home? You've been gone all week
I can feel the gaps like they're missing teeth
You're the one
Who keeps me up
But, when you're gone, it's all just
Black walls, black sheets
Black eyes, black clothes
Black cars, black streets
Black skies, black holes
I'll be the one
That's giving up
