I hear the tiniest sparks and the tenderest sounds
Dive in music, drowning the sound
Waltzing with the hairs upon my arms
And your fight-or-flight 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 final feeling
To be the dangling ceiling
From when the roof came crashing down

Peeling in the heat
Vanish in the rain
The next time you say forever I will 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