Two lines intersecting on a plane
Two times I was standing in the rain
Reminds me of where I was before
I find the feeling getting harder to ignore

Unwound in this web of you and me
Look down, am I stepping on your feet?
The sounds of the games we used to play
Rebound against the boredom of today

I don’t know you most of the time
I don’t owe you all of my mind
I can’t say you’re one of a kind
Is that hard to swallow?

If I knew I could read all the signs
If I knew I could pay all the fines
If I make my way down the line
Would you really follow?

Me and my obsession with the past
How long did we think that it would last?
You sigh and try to smile away the gray
Do I stand by or do I watch you slip away?

I don’t know you most of the time
I don’t owe you all of my mind
I can’t say you’re one of a kind
Is that hard to swallow?

If I knew I could read all the signs
If I knew I could pay all the fines
If I make my way down the line
Would you really follow?

I can’t tell you
I can’t help you.
I can’t tell you
I can’t help you.
I can’t tell you
I can’t help you.

I don’t know you most of the time
I don’t owe you all of my mind
I can’t say you’re one of a kind
Is that hard to swallow?

If I knew I could read all the signs
If I knew I could pay all the fines
If I make my way down the line
Would you really follow?