Crooked Lines

[Verse 1]
Silent summer licks in old town
Forgetting Sundays
Trading moments of sound
Aimless wandering through the evergreens
All the moments I lost while caught in your words

[Chorus]
I tried to find all the patterns and lines
You left behind
Those crooked signs
Words I tried not to write
I left behind

[Verse 2]
Every autumn moves me backwards
And my memories start to loop in reverse
All the fallen leaves
The slipping symmetries
Every waking hour
Takes me back to your words

[Chorus]
I tried to find all the patterns and lines
You left behind
Those crooked signs
Words I tried not to write
I left behind

[Outro]
I've been going back, back to the old place
Couldn't figure out
I couldn't figure it out
Am I going back, back to my old ways
Couldn't figure out
I couldn't figure it out

I've been going back, back to the old place
Couldn't figure out
I couldn't figure it out
Am I going back, back to my old ways
Couldn't figure out
I couldn't figure it out