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