Jet

We are moving slow

Deep into the night, hereafter falls

I am keeping close, close to nothing

Let the mallet swing through the fire

I see your face staring back at me

You know I turn to you for self abusing

All of our ears to the floorboards

My eyes are falling everywhere

I know who is in the backyard

But who's that living in our home

We are moving slow

I am a pawn in every step you take

Illusion wraps me up, keeps me guessing

You put my back to the wall

Somehow that wasn't enough

I'm the result of what you never were

All of our ears to the floorboards

My eyes are falling everywhere

I know who is in the backyard

But who's that living in our home

All of our ears to the floorboards

There's nothing left for anyone

I know who is in the backyard

But who's that living in our home

If I'm in vain then you, you must be too

Are we on our way back down?

Into delusion we will go to stare at a glimpse of hope

Make me more assured, to clean my wounds

My flickering thoughts; all wrong

Into delusion we will go to stare at a glimpse of hope

You put my back to the wall

Somehow that wasn't enough

I'm the result of what you never were

All of our ears to the floorboards

My eyes are falling everywhere

I know who is in the backyard

But who's that living in our -

All of our ears to the floorboards

We peel them back forevermore

I know who is in the backyard

But who's that living in our home