Subterranean

If we won't talk again, is that okay?
I just hope the nights run down before it's all too late
So you won't burn your heart out from the flame
I still hope your lungs will heal, just until they fade

Give yourself a break or you can hit the throttle
I know I'll understand through your bottled-up soul
I see your face in roses, it's ripped up by the thorns
And I'm left here speechless, while you feel scorned and role on away

I never blamed you
God knows I never will
I had to know you
To stay is overkill
If you roam, so would I
I'd lose track of time
You bury me, this old friend of mine

Can you lead me through confusion?
Would you be so kind to know just how much I would beg?
Am I supposed to say congratulations?
The answers are so simple yet luck just broke your leg

A car crash in the rye and a pestered fear that grew
The few I came to see when I was nearing the road
I'm sorry I put forth such a dastardly imposition
I ripped up petals cause I believed a delusion, what you'd say

I never blamed you
God knows I never will
I had to know you
To stay is overkill
If you roam, so would I
I'd lose track of time
You bury me, this old friend of mine

Please go to sleep
My honey, you're too sad to see
You're blind, but so are we
I'd loved to be your pillow like your warmth
But now I just can't be that anymore

I never blamed you (no)
I never blamed you (no no no)
I never will, why can't you tell?
Tell me how it felt
When you sat down with your primal fear
And cleared your conversation
Into notes an alien could never belt
Into notes an alien could never belt