Here I am
On the edge of nothing again
I've learned to let it go
A sucker for the one that holds its own
And here I am, a vine of green
With nothing left to climb, it seems
But my old skeleton
They lost me deep in the winter's fast
Reaching high above the sleeping grass
God, what have I done, mmm?
Mmm
Here I am
On the edge of something like this
I've learned to be alone, oh
Even in the company of our guest
And I look at you, you're a time machine
To ways I wish I'd never been
When I was a young fool
And lately, I can look away
But still I know I'd hear you say
That I'm hollow like our moon
(Hmmm)
(Hmmm)
(Hmmm)
(Hmmm)
And I look at you, you're a time machine
To ways I wish I'd never been
When I was a young fool
And lately, I can look away
But still I know I'd hear you say
That I'm hollow like our moon, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
