Going out to the creek at 2am
Looking down just to see there's nothing left
In the middle of the month, I'd be in a mirror
But tonight all I get is freezing air

I keep waiting on the line for a sound
Throwing crystals at the wall, all around
Convincing to go rogue
For things out of control

It seems that all I wanna do is sleep these days
And wake up in about a year and not feel this way
I've got the blackout curtains drawn and I've locked the door
'Cause I don't really wanna face this anymore

I keep waiting on the line for a sound
Throwing crystals at the wall, all around
Convincing to go rogue
For things out of control

Trade your face to count the ways the road behaves
You go, you go further away
Trade your face to count the ways the road behaves
You go, you go further away
Trade your face to count the ways the road behaves
You go, you go further away

I keep waiting on the line for a sound
Throwing crystals at the wall, all around
Convincing to go rogue
For things out of control