Views From The Six

I kept the receipt from the night we changed

Folded in my coat like proof of rain

You said I never listen when the room gets still I was

busy counting losses on a windowsill

Every favor had a price I could not see

Every toast at the table leaned away from me

I put my pride in a glass and let it melt

Then blamed the cold for everything I felt

If I call, would you leave it ringing?

If I stay, would the truth stop stinging?

I learned to smile when the deal falls through

But I still check the door for you

I was up when the rain came down

Trying not to turn the car around

You know I still keep space for you

Even when I say I am through

I was up when the rain came down

Somewhere between gone and found

My friends say heal,

but they pass me the glass Same old stories with a different

laugh I bought a watch just to argue with time Still got

your name in the back of my mind

Not every crown is a comfortable fit

Not every win lets you sleep with it

I can admit

what I buried

I can be wrong

and still care

If the door

is already closing

Leave a little air

I was up when the rain came down

Trying not to turn the car around

You know I still keep space for you

Even when I say I am through

I was up when the rain came down

Somewhere between gone and found (yeah)

Somewhere between gone and found

I kept the space,

but I changed the lock

Rain on the roof,

and the hands on the clock