Just A Thought

You never thought
Never thought
You’d hear me speak like this
But you did

It’s just a thought
Just a thought
That I dream to say

And it’s out of my hands
I can’t watch through my fingers anymore
And if we’ve found the good ones
Then what is it all for

It’s your hill to die on
I’m just calling you down
I’m leaving my light on
If you come around
Our days are all numbered
Bodies pulled to the ground

You rest your head
On the glass
Of the car window
And we were both
Sat on the pavement
When he wouldn’t take you home

And you didn’t smoke
Like you’re doing before
Now I’m sick of the man
Who misses each shot
And demands one more

It’s your hill to die on
I’m just calling you down
I’m leaving my light on
If you come around
Our days are all numbered
Bodies pulled to the ground

It’s your hill to die on
I’m just calling you down
But even in silence
You’re still making me proud
But I can’t describe
How I’m watching you drown