Pour words over me And all around, the ripples Rock the boat I favour entropy A slow decline, before I Have to go Don't take it out on me It's just revenge, and you're The instrument Your actions guarantee An end to this, but Will you ever know? And I walk home As the sun goes down And listen for your voice But you're not there to call me I forget sometimes In the aftermath I fall through stages, fitting More of grief Unrehearsed, they seem To stutter past, a shuffled Deck unsheathed
Acceptance bows to discontent A sense of mourning Troubles me Quick anger rears it's head And settles down, replaced by Disbelief And I walk home As the sun goes down And listen for your voice But you're not there to call me And I walk home As the sun goes down And listen for your voice But you're not there to call me You're not there to call me And I walk home As the sun goes down And listen for your voice But you're not there to call me I forget sometimes