Vanishing . (Chipmunk)

My mind spins around

Catch it before it slips off the edge

And I'm found by the roadside

Day in, day out

Pleading strangers for help

Don't dwell upon this thought right now

'Cause it won't ease my grief

You couldn't save me, it's alright

It's a trick of the mind

Mind

I hide in plain sight

You'd be blinded by my light before I show

It's all pointing outwards

But inside's dark as a cave after midnight

You couldn't save me, it's alright

Ooh-ooh

'Cause it won’t ease my grief

Won't ease my grief

You couldn't save me, it's alright

See, my vanishing point is a trick of mind

No, it won't my ease my grief

Won't grieve my grief

(It's never too late) Ooh-ooh

(To make your way back) Oh-oh

(It's never too late) Hey

To make your way back, it's never too late

(It's never too late) Too late

(To make your way back) All these things

(It's never too late)

To make your way back