Settled stone, harden' Caught between, myself and them If I could means, a different end A different song, I'd write it then It's in the past, it's in your peers It's a picture I can hardly see from here So call it off, a call for calm Could you call me back a little later on A little later on Broken glass, burnin' grass My weekend's shot, i'm coughing ash So count me in, no canceling To work this out, and we could work again God knows I hate my bed I'm falling in again God knows I hate my home Until you let me in It comes and goes, in waves I know It changes then, for better whеn It comes and goes, in waves I know It changеs then, for better when God knows I hate my bed I'm falling in again God knows I hate my home Until you let me in It's not fu*ked It's not fine It's in between And that's alright