Miles away Thereâs hopeless snules brighter than mine And I need for you to come and go Without the truth falling out Old incision refusing to stay Like sun trough the trees on a cloudy day Telephone Socially scared and impaired If the trees will bloom the wind can blow Without the fruit falling out Feels like the wind blows Holding you with us She takes no other False light and ashes Blooming like winter Dry eyes and crocked lips Under the stone wall Withdrawn and wishless You brighter my life like a polystyrene hat But it nelts in the sun like a life without love But Iâve waited for you so Iâll keep cryin â out Without you