here's the start of a familiar theme
my sight is vivid three nights and oh
though you're the reason why i feel alone
i hear your silent scream
the lines across our faces change
your grip is just in case
everyone has felt that way before
you mean more than you know to me
i'll sew you in to this vacancy
i feel your spreading fire
my hands are up and they are empty
thrashing your arms in it when you want to make it but you think you won't
my picture is plain and dull
fill it with what you want
i feel the best when i'm bound to the floor
the glow is bright and loud
but i'm better written down
we are here standing with our bare feet in the snow
i'll sew you in to this vacancy
paint the sky with this familiar theme
then we can wipe it clean
you won't ever have to be alone