Make your way back home
To the other side of town
Or anywhere I don't come undone
But you hold my hand and you promise me
That we'll be just fine when we fall asleep
You'll be the one that holds me up

But when you're gone it's all just
Black walls, black sheets, black eyes, black clothes
Black cars, black streets, black skies, black holes
I'll be the one that's giving up

Make my bed and leave
Soap and shower clean
Tugging at my sleeve
I need to leave
Hope you got that job
At the bakery
It keeps escaping me
Crazy me

Are you coming home?
You've been gone all week
I can feel the gaps like they're missing teeth
You're the one who keeps me up
But when you're gone it's all just
Black walls, black sheets, black eyes, black clothes
Black cars, black streets, black skies, black holes
I'll be the one that's giving up