Make your way back home

To the other side of town

Or anywhere I don't come undone

But you hold my hand and you promise me

That we'll be just fine when we fall asleep

You'll be the one that holds me up

But when you're gone it's all just

Black walls, black sheets, black eyes, black clothes

Black cars, black streets, black skies, black holes

I'll be the one that's giving up

Make my bed and leave

Soap and shower clean

Tugging at my sleeve

I need to leave

Hope you got that job

At the bakery

It keeps escaping me

Crazy me

Are you coming home?

You've been gone all week

I can feel the gaps like they're missing teeth

You're the one who keeps me up

But when you're gone it's all just

Black walls, black sheets, black eyes, black clothes

Black cars, black streets, black skies, black holes

I'll be the one that's giving up