Escaping

Escaping from people we used to be

The ones that left the tank empty and the paintbrushes dry

Tell me that it's different now, but we'll never know why

I don't think we're supposed to know anything about the everything, darling

But I won't sink into the thought that something is any different than nothing

Nothing is different than before

Frantic, like the way I spoke and I wish that you didn't listen

Like the way I tore through all of the drawers in the kitchen

Like the time we ran cause my car keys were missing

Everything was nothin' like before

Decision, it was a hard choice to make