Texty: White Light Riot. Transit State.

Lost in a dreary haze
As streetcars limp down shadowed roads
I'm still restless
Hands click round in circles
Reservations I well know
That I don't resist
It's happiness in full

But I'm longing to see us in another state
Cause we hardly ever grow
Is it shallow If I confide in new names
Cause you won't feel me go

Pair of footsteps echo
Here familiar stories breathe
Themselves again and
I can't be this without you
I'm nothing left alone
Still we go on

But I'm longing to see us in another state
Cause we hardly ever grow
Is it shallow If I confide in new names
Cause you won't feel me go

(Thanks to Allie for these lyrics)