Warning Signs

A little misguided Standing beside your car, it's cold Like It's the only thing I ever wrote Pinned to a widescreen with tears of hope I got a little excited By the prospects of growing old They died When our father were full of shit And our mothers could not commit We tried And a little short-sighted Jarred by your jagged edge It scarred And I wouldn't know what to say If I ever saw you again And I couldn't take an inside joke I know I couldn't pretend When you called me from the bath that night (there wasn't a time for anything) When you hugged me in the hallway light (there wasn't a time for anything) I've passed the house a thousand times (there wasn't a time for anything) Even with the warning signs (there wasn't a time for anything) Timelines blurring my feed I faced it all to take it all down You look the same but tired I haven't changed - I'm still wired Timelines blurring my feed I faced it all to take it all down There's the children that you wanted