it wasn't me, it was my strange and creeping doubt

in my best shoes i started falling forward down the street

and for a minute there, i lost myself

outside our little world we might not feel so alone

think i'd like to stay a minute longer

i may find peace within the emptiness

there's something about this day that feels a lot like yesterday

i picture you in the sun

the walls abandon shape

there's always a siren singing you to shipwreck