and so clean by the way you move there s no falling lines between the sheets that build into you and i ve heard there s no other way to omit the stains of older men that pull you away and i can lay only twice as long as the angry boy beneath my skin will pull you along and don t delay i m a wounded man crumbled by the former scent of you i ll always miss there s a space in your world that keeps you away tried to ring out my tongue to find you at bay my wasted words have found you too late that there s no shame in being scared of where you are my words they can never breathe past the sense of all you ve given me but never received and i could lay as such a wounded man but there s always such a point it brings that you feel ascend there s a space in your world that keeps you away tried to ring out my tongue to find you at bay my wasted words have found you too late that there s no shame in being scared of where you are there s no shame in being scared of where you are