Always

Standing still

Motionless

Can I be home by quarter to six?

Quarter to twelve hits

And so does my head

It weighs heavy on the corner of your bed

The night is colder with the wind

And I'm walking

Through the skeleton of the city that I'm in

And I coloured in, coloured in, coloured in

The whole palm of my hand with a pen

And you said

"Always, always

I'll find you later on

Just tell me where to go

Always, always

I'll tell you where I go

Come find me later on"

Sometimes people break in two

My brother, it won't always feel true

And if I always understood

I'd tell you then and there

The way she left you feeling is the opposite of care

It's the opposite of care, the opposite of care

The way you left me feeling is the opposite of care

It's the opposite of care

And was the feeling ever there?

And you said

"Always, always

I'll find you later on

Just tell me where to go

Always, always

I'll tell you where I go

Come find me later on"