In an arrested state
Fresh out of holiday
Oh how we always move
Burn the ground the roots once grew
Its bad enough we had to say
I'm fine I guess we're doing okay
You don't have to always lose
Feeding the reaction blues
Don’t wake up
False alarm
Silently fall asleep
Mirror moon split in to
A perfect dream
Don’t wake too soon
Stumbled on the words to say
Gracefully they fade away
You call me out and pull me in
I'm never making plans again
I thought I knew my ups and downs
But everything is stranger now
I wonder when we'll land back safe
Will anything feel the same
