Seems we were wrong about it all.
From the hallways
I look so infinitely small
Besides the phone lines
I'm the only one
Oooooooh?
I want it to be here
The meaning isn't clear
Oooooh?
Honey, anytime
To lose or to combine
These words were never mine
Everything is generally okay
New details breed new devils
Thumbing through the pages skim
Getting worn by tomorrow I'll be cleaner
Tomorrow I'll be closer to
I want it to be clear the meaning isn't here
Hardly the time
To lose or to combine
These words were never mine
