A thousand rainy days and I

Spoke on tongues that talk of saints

Burned down days like cigarettes

For your hollow praise



Down the days that you forget

Count the pictures that you keep

Keep it, hide it all away

Let it never show



All of this and I regret

Not a day that I was sent



Celebrated and arose

For your vanity in vain

Framed the faces I applaud

All the same sad eyes



Write the world between the lines

I heard it all, I heard it spoke

Like a name I call my life

Let it never show



All of this, I now regret

Not a day that I was sent



Not a name that I might place

Not at my parade

In the four walls of my room

Standing where I wait



Others praised and I can't come

Tore the pictures off my walls

There's a secret that I keep

Let it never show



All of this, I now regret

Not a day that I was sent

All of this, I now regret



Not a name that I might place

Not at my parade

Framed the faces I applaud

All the same, all alone



Write the world between the lines

I heard it all, I heard it spoke

In the four walls of my room

I'm just feeling all alone