Verse:
Toe to toe with your ghost
I must be chasing a vagabond
Seeping into Netherworld
And under pavement I find all the things left behind
Being fair for those squares
Never gets you ahead of the line
They put me last on their list
So I put them on one of my own
Left Behind
Chorus:
I am starting to believe that I'll never get from underground
And I can't believe it
I thought I'd be with the ones walking toward a setting sun
And I can't believe I?m a thing left behind
Verse II:
Wishing they could be here
All the balloons that cast their weights and blew far
We could sink as despots
But Pandora still holds hope in jars left behind
Chorus:
I?m the muse of every song that's ever peeled from off your tongue
I know you believed in me
I didn't travel to this world to be my private holocaust
And I can't believe that you'd leave me behind
(I?m here waiting for you)
