I'm staring at the cracks

And all the lines you wrote to get me home

It's not over yet

It's not over yet

I'll speak the same until it breaks my jaw

And it breaks my heart to see you this way

Come on

So I'll pray for the day

That new things will come to wash these ones away

So I'll pray for the day

That new things will come to wash these ones away

It's not over yet

It's not over yet

It's not over yet

It's not over at all

I'm stairing at the cracks

And all the lines you wrote to get me home

I'm stairing at the cracks

And all the lines you wrote to get me home

I'm stairing at the cracks

And all the lines you wrote to get me home

So I'll pray for the day

That new things will come to wash these ones away

So I'll pray for the day

That new things will come to wash these ones away

There's something attractive in a lack of direction

And you look so lost And oh you look so lost

Oh There's something attractive in a lack of direction

And oh you look so lost And oh you look so lost