The clock ticks on

Your words drone on over and over again, louder with every syllable you groan out

Have you thought about mending another bridge or two?

You're building a wall that I don't feel like

Jumping over for the millionth time, these things you fear are not the same as mine

And I can't keep pretending another day that this is the right thing

So where do you go when the lights turn out

Yell and I will hear you out there somewhere

Running back to light, and though it might be too far, you'll never know

I know my place

It's just the facing truth that hurts

When you thought that you would be the first to know where to go

Only time will tell for now, if only time could tell me how

So where do you go when the lights turn out

Yell and I will hear you out there somewhere

Running back to light, and though it might be too far, you'll never know