Texty: Eudora. The Silent Years. Digging Up The Dead.

Without you i?m a fraud
Only believing the dead
We lock the chairs outside
And keep a gun by the bed

You should know by now
My heart is open
Two alone
I sit here waiting for the cards to come back home
I?ll never be a part of any working wheel
I bet they call you out for real.

I could never see the light
That you had left here for me
To wake up, wake up
Drown the lights
And I could never change
The light that you had left here.
Form me too.
But i?m never coming out alive.

You should know by now
My heart is open
Two alone
I sit here waiting for the cards to come back home
I?ll never be a part of any working wheel
I bet they call you out for real.

I could never see the light
That you had left here for me
To wake up, wake up
Drown the lights
And I could never change
The light that you had left here.
Form me too.
And i?m never coming out alive.

(you should know by now heart)
I could never change.
The light that you had left here.
Form me too