Crickets

Did I say too much
Or was it not enough
If I think too hard
It all turns to dust
The two of us
Or what I knew of us

So I’ll stand right down the middle
Keep my words simple
Keep the house stable
Maybe that could save this

Now that you're fleeing
I know that I'm bleeding
The wound can’t be plugged now
It’s been needing to come out
You can finally turn down
The sound

But will you stand right in the middle
And keep your arms stable
Let me run to them
Til I turn cold and pale

Right in the middle
And keep your arms stable
And let me run to them
Til I turn cold and pale

Now that you're fleeing