Neverender

When you've gone about things
All wrong bury them here
With a life time you would never regretIn savoring sleep
What do you mean
I toss and turn everywhere?I'll miss you when you're gone
In pretending that you
Meant the world to meWith that you'd call me a liar
And in the making mistakes
You'll rest incomplete(I'll be home)
In graver mistakes dear mom and dad
I write you in the letter that states
(I'll be moving on)When the new days begun
(New days begun)
Forget your son
When he's out on his ownWhen the hands reads 7:30
And your night begins to sink
In the short but faster fallIn the anxious but calm retort
To mirror that frames your face
Baring the finest swellWhen the day begins to break
Like the tears that run across your cheek
Stand straight and imagine you thenIn the things and the way
They could have been
When the thoughts they race
Across your chin here in the neverend(I'll be home)
In graver mistakes dear mom and dad
I write you in the letter that states
(I'll be moving on)When the new days begun
(New days begun)
Forget your son
When he's out on his ownPoint your gun in another direction
Now that you've cried yourself to sleep
Point your gun in another direction
Now that you've cried yourself to sleep
Here in the after, after the fire(Before you walk home)
When the days found figuring
Will he be home again(Signal loss and stereo)
With wide open windows
Will she be waiting for
(The sounds surround the overpass)With severed arm placement
When the day's, dark, old and dead
(A dead man against you)
We'll write her a letter
In a long time passing by(I'll be home)
In graver mistakes dear mom and dad
I write you in the letter that states
(I'll be moving on)When the new days begun
(New days begun)
Forget your son
When he's out on his ownPoint your gun in another direction
Now that you've cried yourself to sleep
Point your gun in another direction
Now that you've cried yourself to sleep
Here in there, after the fire
I'll be home to say I love youAnd I'll be moving on
And I'll be moving on
And I'll be moving on