underoath - writing on the walls

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 on time

How come you try 
that brings us home 
to fit the shape of 
and I pray for 
What they tell you
You to move on, move on
but mostly what they show you 
At this rate we can't keep up 
I'm taking back all the things I've said 
I'm taking back all the things I've said 
But I sure can't just sit still 
Keep me filled in and 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 
Alone, Back home 

You're almost gone and I'm okay 
I still see your shadow 
To give you time to be afraid 
But never your face again 
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.