I hear the tiniest sparks in the tenderest sound
Diving music, drowning the sound
waltzing with the hairs upon my arms
And your fire flood alarm, and you tremble
And you stumble, and you scrape up your palms
I can't stay here to hold your hand

I've been away for so long
I've lost my taste for home
And that's a dirty fallow feeling
To be the dangling ceiling
From the roof came crashing down

Peeling in the heat, vanish in the rain
The next time you say forever
I'll punch you in your face
Just because you don't believe it
Doesn't mean I didn't mean it
You never know when I'll show you the never
You never know when I'll show you the never