Crooked Roof

Gray skies forming up ahead
And you light up like a cigarette
Records playing on the set
We don't have a long time left

You call out, you call out every time
I pass through the hall
That's where your pictures are
You call out, you call out every time
I sing out a note
There go the words you spoke, hey

Packing up is turning in
One last look before your eyes grow dim
Lay your silhouette on the bed
And ask me my where my mind has been
Where my mind has been

You call out, you call out every time
I pass through the hall
That's where your pictures are
You call out, you call out every time
I sing out a note
There go the words you spoke

And I never thought I'd have
A reason to go back
But as it turns out
What we made is still there
Reflecting off the glass
And stitching up the tears

Hey

You've got one eye on the house
A crooked roof to be straightened out
You keep the other on the sky
A simple life just takes some time
Just takes some time