another day, I call and never speak
and you would say, "nothing's changed at all"
and I can't feel much hope for anything
if I won't be there to catch you if you fall
chorus:
again (again we fail)
it seems we meet (meet and meant)
in the spaces (spaces safe)
in between ('tween intent)
always say (said too much)
"won't be long" (long been gone)
no, but something's always wrong
another game of putting things aside
as if we'll come back to them sometime
a brace of hopes (abrasive hopes)
And a pride of innocence (and pride in innocence)
And you would say...something has gone wrong
again (again we fail)
it seems we meet (meet and meant)
in the spaces (wend our way)
in between ('tween intent)
we'd always say (said too much)
"won't be long" (long been gone)
No, but something's always wrong
and again (again we fail)
it seems we meet (make amends)
in the spaces (wend our way)
in between (between intent)
always say (looking back)
"won't be long" (not moving on)
no, but something's always wrong
something's always wrong
something's always wrong
