Where could I hide you
Beneath all my strings?
When I was trying to guide me off this shore

Your eyes kept me stumbling
In your way of talking
And the words feels like a broken keyboard

Feeling the rush before you go
You on my sleeve
I’m losing it
Carrying you home
Drowning me softly
On your sleeve
I’m lovin' it

If I was your shelter
In these times of war
I would love to trap me
On these ropes

And I watch you come
And I watch you go
And I wonder
Am I wasting my time
Am I wasting my tongue
I feel like "don’t"

Don’t?

Where could you hide me
Among all your books?
When I was a kind of story you wanted to read

Feeling the rush before you go
You on my sleeve
I’m losing it
Carrying you home
Drowning me softly
On your sleeve
I’m loving it

If I was your shelter
In these times of war
I would love to trap me
On these ropes

And I watch you come
And I watch you go
And I wonder
Am I wasting my time
Am I wasting my tongue
I feel like...

And I watch you come
And I watch you go
And I wonder
Am I wasting my time?
Am I wasting my tongue?

I'll watch you come
I'll watch you go
I'll wonder
I'll waste my time
I'll waste my tongue