picked up the paper glass, grip folds your drink in half
after you clean that
you're back, trapped in the ruse
you've got a patient talking tone, are you sizing up the room?
there's Kyle - he was your best friend
you knew he'd be here again
hello high school lover-flame
bad news, there's nothing there
here's an ancient photograph
you signed it when you didn't care
all of those pieces
they might impersonate me
I know you're different
maybe better than the mystery
I've seen it before
and I see it all the time
every day and each night
there's so much you change and grow apparently
but my own mind won't
not that I would make waves,
while living under changing things
KYM KYM
a|ongside the building waiting like we would've at a show
I've seen a glare popping out from behind your mind
where I wish I was staying
not fair to mention
No I was leaving
on my way out
and as they say now
i will phone you later
phone you later, I won't
no
I'm open to your contact though
call you later
I won't
you've grown and changed apparently
but my own sight won't not that I would make waves
start living under changing things
kill your memory
