Conversations

I can never change, even if she asked, better than I ever got
Smokin' just to fill the silence, never mentioned the silence, never talk about
Holding off, he's overcome but slowly reads the finer lot
By the reasons he stayed, the reasons it fades in over and over

Don't you find it's harder when you're down?
Such an obvious reason, but nonetheless, it's ours
Take the time to figure out the sound
Over and over and over and over

I can never say, something in the way, wishin' there was one way out
Findin' all the pieces, I left now that it's changed, ever since we found another town
No help but feel older, I feel it on my shoulders, the smoke fills your broken mouth
Better than the thought of losin' what was caught up over and over

Don't you find it
All it seems as though we're fallin' in directions
That don't allow ourselves to lose our conversations
All that I wish
There's many ways in which it calls without a question
And then it flows into our mind, an intervention

Don't you find it's harder when your done?
Slowly sinkin' from the unknown sound
Light that cigarette to make the words fall out
And try again