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What can you grab with your trembling hands? Looking scared but you've got a planIn the midst of unbound decay you persist and you keep your faithNow go and throw that letter away, they forgive you, you've cleaned the slateThe night you couldn't sit still in your own skin, and you were spilling water like a kidAnd what I thought true, I couldn't convince youIn that conscious room, to think that I could undo itAnd at the back door, my eyes were fixed on the floor I don't want to hear more, could of swore that you sworeYou heard some drumming on the door and you never could forget that beatAnd the weight of the rhythm was enough to unlock those doors and spill out those feelings now leaking under my doorAnd I did what I could with the words that I had but they would not fitA puzzle peace of mind in an old friend, tapestry time in the old threads I can't forgetI know you said you couldn't rid your mind of that stare at the gates of hellWell it wasn't true and I was sticking to the feeling in my gut and my swollen cellsAnd now I've got this new view looking in on a green and overgrown fishbowlYou could never be sure of the shape if the bent light's always been what you've knownAnd what I know's true, well I've almost convinced youIt's been some time since that room, I've lost some books and some shoesAnd you can waste all your time rerunning plans in your mind You've picked up on the signsWish you could just hold up your smile From Letras Mania