The skies that you've touched
The game of attending and sabotaging
For better or worse we understand each other
For all intents and purposes
We want what nobody wants to miss
With our feet in other mud
More days swallowing the wall
Keep in mind in the future
Feeds on your immense light
That I lie to you when I say
That I lie to you when I say
That I need space
That I lie to you when I say
That I lie to you when I say
That I need space
That I lie to you when I say
That I lie to you when I say
That I need space
That I lie to you when I say
That I lie to you when I say
That I need space