I'm saying things aloud
That no one wants but you know I'm looking for things around That you would love
really nothing new
the same old seams
the same old fears
but all the signs around
lead me to you
cause when I choke I feel like gear
just like a clock's chime from distant years I need to follow the moonlight’s whine
I need a bowl to swim inside
Together we will fall down
I’m trying to talk proud
But you don’t want to know Something draws those clouds While you drown your ghost Really nothing new
Your same old tears
The same old gears
And this is what we’ve found Chasing jewels
