Feet For Hands

There were reasons to get out of my bed.

Slipping in and out of what you call life
And it plays again and not seeing in
And I can see him ending on a pale road
And I died that day.

Makes no difference if they're open or closed
When you shake my hand
I'm a hero, I'm a hero
And I'm dealing
Yeah, I'm dealing fine.

I think I've had enough of all the lights on Earth
I think I'm done with answering the phone
I pour myself a bridge and now I can't go back
I think it's gonna happen pretty soon.

Dealing for the longest time.

And I'm sorry that I've made it this far
When you think of me don't remember this
Not a slow wane of a blinded man
And the faces of my family fade
Now as featureless as an orange, as an orange to me
So tired, don't let me go.

I think I've had enough of all the lights on Earth
I think I'm done with answering the phone
I pour myself a bridge and now I can't go back
I think it's gonna happen pretty soon.

You ask, "how many fingers am I holding up?"
I don't know what is taking me so long
Let's get up off the floor and use our feet for hands
I see double, I see double yellow lines.

And I can see us laid out by a waterfall
Don't remember, don't remember me this way
But what makes her so sure that there's a world outside?
Yeah she really had me going for a while
I won't forget you
I won't forget you
I won't forget you.