Eliza

If there's not much on her face It means she's thinking of what to say Eliza holds the weight Of her words so gracefully We rode out in the morning Thought we'd make it in a day With Eliza, in the summer Always trying to find a way In the evening, people came All their talking, dusty basement And Eliza couldn't stay She puts walls up when she needs them The look upon their faces now Like they don't remember when we left the ground Oh the beat of braking cars They need to be given, and taken apart She spoke up on the couch I'm not good with how you're acting Throwing all your pain around But I can't change at all if you won't say it all Is something wrong, why won't you be honest Was I not the friend you wanted In the sun the light is upon us Was I not the friend you wanted The look upon their faces now Like they don't remember when we left the ground Oh the beat of braking cars They need to be given, and taken apart Though we don't know what's been forgotten In the rivers to the north I'm trying to go back where we started In the rivers to the north Though we don't know what's been forgotten In the rivers to the north I'm trying to go back where we started In the rivers to the north