If you're going out for drinks after work, I'll meet you there

We could talk about how it is and it could be

And all the little lives that we could lead with the days in-between

Disassociate

A look crawled across your face

Hair entangled round the finger so anxious, always

Remunerate

This round's on me

The band here still plays as you talk to me about how you need a change

And I wish that this was easier

But I'm glad that I can still dance when I want to

And not need a damn thing except for myself

Bury the lead

What do you want? What do you need?

Why are you telling this to me?

It must be us that we distrust

How can we live with ourselves?

When did all my questions become open-ended?

Take all my promises and rank them from least to greatest

And see what the difference is

Context all my words into bad and into good

Just to see what color my soul stains

You see the light from the room at the top of the tower but no stairs leading up to it

There could be anything just out of reach

You said you don't want to live like this any longer

If you build stairs to the top of the tower the only thing you'll find behind the door

Is change

If you build stairs to the top of the tower the only thing you'll find behind the door

Is change