Shapes

I've been waiting the longest time
For somebody to notice me
And the problems I have become
Riding shotgun in the passenger seat now
Spend a night with the oak and pine
To get away from the concrete lie
Lot of places when we were young
Drying up as the clock keeps ticking by

Everything is falling out of place
Need to get back to familiar space
Keep myself from breaking down into shapes
With you

Deeply wrapped in the red and brown
Because I've run out of ways to hide
Colors all turn to green in time
Unless you're living in a world that's been dyed now
I'm hanging out at the edge of town
To get a grip on reality
There's something living beyond the line
And I think it's started coming for me

Everything is falling out of place
Need to get back to familiar space
Keep myself from breaking down into shapes
With you

I don't want this nightmare to take over me
I will break this after it's done breaking me
I don't want this existentiality
I will take this time to work on fixing me

Everything is falling out of place
Need to get back to familiar space
Keep myself from breaking down into shapes
With you
With you