| Part nonsense | |
| Part lung test | |
| Sickness loved | |
| In these hands | |
| Sought numbers | |
| For answers | |
| In hundreds | |
| I said prayers | |
| Missed some trains | |
| Lost some friends | |
| Some forgave | |
| In the end | |
| I don't want to tell you you're the reason why | |
| But you're just a couple minutes shy of | |
| Changing things for good | |
| I wanna put aside this poison like I always knew I should | |
| Knew I should | |
| Horizon | |
| Gently pretends | |
| To be the end | |
| To be an end | |
| But what you can't see | |
| I don't want to give it away | |
| Shows that things look good | |
| For the rest of the day | |
| Now I trust a shiver to bring this body's bad news | |
| Voices might consider that it's my time or let me choose | |
| Now I don't worry too much about what I really have to loose | |
| because I'd surely give it all up if it meant some time, some time with you |