Picking twigs, killing a forest
Dropping lines, forgetting the chorus
Closing boxes, closing doors
Leaving town, we've fallen before
I fell into you when you were falling apart
We were more worried about the crowd than our heart
Scream for them and we'll work our way up the charts
Someone save me before I fall back into your arms
Losing hair, killing time
Writing stories, wasting tonight
Gathering ink, making signs
Leaving town, we'll be all right
