I pace the floors, this empty house Compare its contents to myself I know they could never help Sometimes it's worse to have the time Then never have it for yourself I wish I knew you half as much as I can tell
Why does the road I walk not comfort me? My mind's always racing down some other street
We cut that conversation short Before it starts all that again Maybe we ought to get it over with (over with) We're scared that we could end it We count on nothing we don't fear It's sad to think that there's no guarantees at all No guarantees at all (No guarantees at all)
Why does the road I walk not comfort me? My mind's always racing down some other street Why does the road I walk not comfort me? (not comfort me) My heart's always racing it nearly stopped When the lights turned red
We pace the floors this empty house Compare its content to ourself and every step i left you die We cut that conversation short Before it starts all that again, again, again
I pace the floors this empty house Compare its contents to myself I know, I know, I know, I know