Rough Terrain - Born Without Bones

You’re cold, like a stone

How did you get that way?

How did you get that way?

You’re cold, like a stone

How did you get that way?

Why did you get that way, with me?

The seasons over, the rest is fine

And I grow colder all the time

With never feeling lonely

And I don’t want to break no more

And I don’t want to know the score

I don’t want to know who’s really happy

The summer spun us into rough terrain

And across the country, hung my head in shame

And I don’t know what you do with your days

But I don’t want to collide so I’m drawing

Yellow lines between you and I suggest, we don’t talk about it

All the lines I drew, while waiting for you

All the lines I drew, while waiting for you

The rest is fine and so am I

I won’t count the clocks again

Cause if time runs out and I find out

It won’t be my problem them

Cause you’ve pulled me above and beneath

My goals and it shows and grows and grows and grows

Thrashing wildly in the core of my soul

It’s getting old

And now it’s come to this

Reaching my arms across the empty space next to me

Watching TV to keep away the bad dreams

All the lines I drew, while waiting for you

All the lines I drew, while waiting for you, you

Oh, you will take one step back, for that, for me.

You will take one step back

for that for me

Oh, you will take one step back, for that, for me