Step out the front door like a ghost into a fog
Where no one notices the contrast of white on white
And in between the moon and you
Angels get a better view of the crumbling difference between wrong and right
I walk in the air
Between the rain
Through myself and back again
Where
I don't know
Maria says she's dying
Through the door I hear her crying why
I don't know
Round here
We always stand up straight
Round here
Something radiates
Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand
Said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis
Then she walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land just like she's walking
On a wire
In the circus
Parks her car outside of my house
Takes her clothes off
Says she's close to understanding Jesus
And she knows she's more than just a little
Misunderstood
She has trouble acting normal when she's
Nervous
Round here
We're carving out our names
Round here
We all look the same
Round here we talk just like lions
But we sacrifice like lambs
Round here
She's slipping through my hands
Sleeping children better run like the wind
Out of the lightning dream
Mom's little baby better get herself in
Out of the lightning
She says it's only in my head
She says
Shh
I know
It's only in my head
But the girl on the car in the parking lot says man you should try to take a shot
Can't you see my walls are crumbling
Then she looks up at the building
Says she's thinking of jumping
She says she's tired of life
She must be tired of something
Round here
She's always on my mind
Round here
We got lots of time
Round here we're never sent to bed early
Man nobody makes us wait
Round here we stay up very very
Very very late I
I can't see nothing
Nothing
Round here
Oh
Will you catch me if I'm falling
Catch me if I'm falling
Will you catch me cause I'm
Falling down on you
I said I'm under the gun
Round here
Oh man I said I'm under the gun
Round here
And I can't see nothing
Nothing
Round here
Where no one notices the contrast of white on white
And in between the moon and you
Angels get a better view of the crumbling difference between wrong and right
I walk in the air
Between the rain
Through myself and back again
Where
I don't know
Maria says she's dying
Through the door I hear her crying why
I don't know
Round here
We always stand up straight
Round here
Something radiates
Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand
Said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis
Then she walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land just like she's walking
On a wire
In the circus
Parks her car outside of my house
Takes her clothes off
Says she's close to understanding Jesus
And she knows she's more than just a little
Misunderstood
She has trouble acting normal when she's
Nervous
Round here
We're carving out our names
Round here
We all look the same
Round here we talk just like lions
But we sacrifice like lambs
Round here
She's slipping through my hands
Sleeping children better run like the wind
Out of the lightning dream
Mom's little baby better get herself in
Out of the lightning
She says it's only in my head
She says
Shh
I know
It's only in my head
But the girl on the car in the parking lot says man you should try to take a shot
Can't you see my walls are crumbling
Then she looks up at the building
Says she's thinking of jumping
She says she's tired of life
She must be tired of something
Round here
She's always on my mind
Round here
We got lots of time
Round here we're never sent to bed early
Man nobody makes us wait
Round here we stay up very very
Very very late I
I can't see nothing
Nothing
Round here
Oh
Will you catch me if I'm falling
Catch me if I'm falling
Will you catch me cause I'm
Falling down on you
I said I'm under the gun
Round here
Oh man I said I'm under the gun
Round here
And I can't see nothing
Nothing
Round here