Sky Salt Take Your Time
I'm going home if I can find oneIt seems my hope has run
dry
Where will it be,
That I'll be wondering
Till the end of time
Take your time, take your time
To go down, down in flames
Of this mess, sick and tired,
You just run terrified
I'd run if I knew a place to run to
But I still don't know where it's at
How does it feel to have been hiding
For all this time?
When I look back
I see myself in your face
When I look back
I see myself in your place
When I look back
I see myself in your face
