Spaces

I'm just a fog on the side of a million spaces To fight in the war of the winners who fall Loosen the world of its tender places and give up the key to the fortunate all I don't believe you any I don't believe you any I don't believe you anymore No one believes us any No one believes us any No one believes us anymore Honor and right well they just breaking me Too many thoughts but I don't have a word You give me a room and a modern light and I'm supposed to glance to through your windows alone So send out a note with a stolen forgery Forget all the work and the sentimental I'm chasing you down like a wounded army man So send me away before the rest is old I don't believe you'll win it I don't believe you'll win it I don't believe you'll win at all