Simple thoughts had brought us down here, kicking dust all over this track
We'll just leave the front door open, we're not coming back
I struck the floor with seven rages screaming in my heels

I bought some time to rip the pages that told us how to feel

Calm yourself, we're not in battle,

Once again you placed all importance in love,
I don't mean to simplify this
But maybe right now hope is enough.


Precious thoughts had all been harbored, we were treading with our guilty feet
She was lost in cold ambition; I was lost in seeing through this week

I pulled the rug from underneath you, the room was tired and bare
You make it too hard to believe you, when you wear that distant stare


Calm yourself...

Simple thoughts...


Calm yourself...