Eastern Leaves in Moving Mountains

I won't say it for
Any reason at all.
Just know
I can't explain the words,
I fail to say.

I can't drive another road.
That doesn't guide me back home.
Alone, someday I would say,
I am all I am,
I am all the same.

Driving home to darkened streets.
Please show yourself to me.
And I fall down
To the rhythm of loosing you.
And I still choose
The comfort in finding you.

But you can't fail to see
Anything but me.
And the world that we make,
When it falls into place.
I think it's fair to say
That we have both seen better days.
And I can't seem to be
Anything but me.
And a fool to myself,
I got no one else.
I think it's fair to say
That we have both seen better days.

Well I hope
That you know
That I can't
Feel a thing.
From this high
That I've got
But everything is burning up,
Inside my heart.

I swear that I'm finally taking,
My words that are bruised and broken.
To places I've never spoken,
Way down, way down.

(Well I hope)
I swear that I'm shifting forward
(That you know)
And I'll try to provide it all for you.
(That I can't)
For reasons I've never spoken,
(Feel a thing)
Way down,
Way down.