On and On - The Ghost

I fell in love every night\nHow could I not\nSomeone kiss me and prove me wrong\nTo pieces every morning\nHow could I not\nPut a face to this dying race\nEverything it makes me jealous\nHow could it not\nAll words are better than mine\nEverything it makes me bitter\nHow could it not\nSick of this competition\nI’m starting a commune\nAll my friends are coming\nWith no rsvp\nNo wait I’m moving to the country\nOh my god just let me be So it goes we give and we take\nThis takes it’s toll on me So it goes we’ve clipped our own wings\nMy arms have become roots\nThese walls are fucking tired and so am I I watched myself through your eyes and hated what I saw\nThis brick trying to swim\nIt’s held a float by that quiet hum and the shivers in my skin\nEveryone is looking for the answers\nFor the reasons no one can find\nMaybe my answer lies in Not asking at all