The sunset hurts just as much as when it rose
and a thousand little words inside my mouth have moved away
I've written letters to every ache that stayed around too long

including those who fought until they won
Clouds have gathered to make a storm but I have nowhere warm to run
and so I've stayed inside my head in an attempt to avoid the sun

Until the flaws in all my plans grew tall, too difficult to ignore
Air and water
Keep track of your daughter

Fall so slowly
Out to kill her
Waiting rooms

Filled with injured men
From the wars they've fought
that no one won

Sink or swim
The eyes I've come across in rooms when hands have made their way around
have told me things I swore to hear but felt instead for the fear of a tear

and I've seen the backs of a million faces hiding behind the mask of better men
Trying hard not to blink and miss the sky
We've seen it all before

Now its back again
We forgot to keep track of the score
So who will sink and who will learn to swim?