And i don't know why it hurts more to close my eyes tonight and if i can drown my mind in absent sounds then maybe i can sleep tonight but if allen never leaves tonight then i don't have to think about you if i can stay occupied you're like trying to run from stars there's a pain in a thousand calls and these are the words that should sell you yeah these are the words i saw you saturday i turned to sides where you won't recognize me and i can gauruntee that when we speak again you won't know who i am as if you ever did what....nothing, what....nothing but it was something yeah it was a lot like dying its deep its waking up bitter from inability to conjure words that sell you or words that sell me its fasting from conversations we've run over the pages for days and not a single answer and there's a hope ringing out in echoes that are really other lines but right now everything is you and when people on crowded streets fade to your downward face and crossed arms walk paths i ran to cross then i'll recognize a face i'll run to never see and i'll pad the fires by saying you're the one who lost but right now you are everything.