Writing On The Walls

Writing on the Walls （在墙壁上的字）-Underoath
Maybe we
Why don't we sit right here
For half an hour
We'll speak of what a waste I am
And how we missed your beat again
I swear we need to find
Some comfort in this run down place
To bridge the gap of
This conscious state that we live in
And I'm short of time
How could you trust it
（these fate trashed walls）
To fit the shape of
What they tell you
Come on move on move on
But mostly what they show you
Not this way
Not this way
I'm taking back all the things I said
Thinking back all the things I said
Keep me filled in I swear I'll come
We walk alone
We walk alone
We walk alone
We walk alone
We walk alone
We walk alone back home
My own back home
You're almost gone
And I'm ok
I still say you're sorry
To give you chance to be afraid
But never
I remember your presence
I hope to God you come down
I hope to God you feel this now
I hope to god you come down
I hope to
（God）
I know there must be some way
Out of here
And all of them
Will be waiting there