underneath the shelf cracks appear in thinking i m alone in this life s excuse for wasting time i wait for signals shooting stars i scrape through every branch cause i need to come down underneath the home i lived in i was a page in someone s book and no one asked me why the page was fifteen stories high i m underneath that home and wondering why all across the world there are things we need to forget and forgive sometimes we have to try and shed the damage we don t need oh just to shake your head i m wasting my time we can break this drought wanna tell ya that i love ya i need ya in the night sometimes i get so full i wanna tell ya i m feeling alright i m shaking to the bone and on my way home i just know they re at the door so baby won t you please get a hold of all that why you sit there on the phone tell me baby i m a liar you don t seem to care what i care about and baby it s a shame all across the world there are things we need to forget and forgive sometimes we have to try and shed the damage we don t need oh just to shake your head i m on my way home ooh ooh ooh