Dead Leaves

Went searching for my friends
Went looking around town late at night
And I thought I heard them
But it was just dead leaves
And I was walking through them
Who took that empty spot?
And I know you heard me
While I was going deaf
And now I've just been

Breathing vinyl dust
And shades of green
Never staring at headlights
Burning holes through me
Was the drive a burden
Or was there relief
Coming after me?

Went searching for my friends
Went looking for plastic air to breathe
Left my window open
Now when you close your eyes
You'll never catch me

I never sleep at night
When this bed's not mine
This bed's not mine
You'll never be what my frozen hands inspire
I've grown so tired
I'm being chased by ghosts
Yeah, they chase me home
They chase me home
I'm being chased by ghosts
But I'm already gone
I'm already gone

Maybe I don't want to tell anyone
I'm eaten up
I crave that rush
I'm not a sudden storm
I'm not your home
I'm headed up

Went searching for my friends
Went looking up and down the street
Went searching for my friends
And they were all chasing after me



Credits
Writer(s): Tristan James
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