I feel this on my back, and the sickness of this place
Beneath the walls I hide and hope
That some peace remains, held inside
With reason, wanting nothing, into the open I try
In every way, I'm thinking all the time
I'm growing old
In every way I wish things were better
Beyond the hidden step, I find a place to stay
We hide the pieces in the space among the choices that we made
This imitation wonders
If I remember the way I was
Without you
In every way, I'm thinking all the time
I'm growing old
In every way I wish things were better
Beyond the hidden step, I find a place to stay
We hide the pieces in the space among the choices that we made
Growing up, I've always felt this way
The way we change inside is only just the same
I feel this on my back, and the sickness of this place
Beneath the walls I hide and hope
That some peace remains, held inside
Beyond the hidden step, I find a place to stay
We hide the pieces in the space among the choices that we made
Beyond the hidden step, I find a place to stay
We hide the pieces in the space among the choices that we made
