seven days of low worth keep me hovering above the ground the nights just blend into the morning definition is the first to go down i were to stay here between us i might forget where i m bound so i can t stay in between us guess i ll walk away i m here to read the future but forced to breathe out the past and too many conversations to uncover what was purposefully lost i know we all look so desperate showing the guidance that we lack and we used to be so wistful i guess we feel it s safer holding back i were to stay here between us i might forget where i m bound so i can t stay in between us guess i ll walk away