I took the road that lay
In front of me
Just to have it pulled from
Under my feet
Hands lock then separate
Things move in changing states
Reflected in a memory
Spent the month inside
A frozen room
Looking out to rain in
The afternoon
Hands lock then separate
Go home and hibernate
Reflected in a memory
Falling backwards, falling fast
Don't know who I'm supposed to be
Postcard picture from the past
Doesn't mean that much to me
Hands lock then separate
Things move in changing states
Reflected in a memory
Falling backwards, falling fast
Don't know who I'm supposed to be
Postcard picture from the past
Doesn't mean that much to me