Intro
Verse 1
I Can Picture Some Day
When We're Older And We’re Numb
When Every Wound Don't Weep Like It's Open
And You Can Close The Door
Without Feeling Like You’re Trapped
And I Can Speak The Thing That Is Hurtin'
Right Now, It Feels Like
Chorus
Most Nights, Ghosts Fight, Closed Eyes
And Everything Fans A Flame
Tongue-Tied, I'm Tired
I'm Tired, And I Am Always To Blame
And I Try To Write, Write Porchlight
Just To Give You Some Space
Though It Feels Like I'm Breaking
Instrumental
Verse 2
I Remember Meetin' Likе We'd Stared Into The Sun
Spinning Likе Two Moths On The Landing
Now On A Day Like This
No Hands, No Feast, No Kiss
And Every Look Is Glazed By A Curtain
When Things Are Good, They're Good
But We Cannot Overlook
How The Past Comes Creeping In, Uncertain
I Wish The Old Away, I Take It Back
I Stay, You Stay
And Everythin’ Keeps Going Like It’s Learnin'
Won’t Always Feel Like
Chorus
Most Nights, Ghosts Fight, Closed Eyes
And Everything Fans A Flame
Tongue-Tied, I'm Tired
I'm Tired, And I Am Always To Blame
And I Try To Write, Write Porchlight
Just To Give You Some Space
Though It Feels Like I'm Breaking
Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah
Instrumental
Outro
I Can Picture Some Day When We’re Older And We're Numb
When Every Wound Don't Weep Like It's Open
Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah
