I sheltered in the news for a while
That paragraph had space to fill my days
But it never worked, just feeling anti-climaxed
Common and cliché

You touch your skin
And it's feeling older
And you finally say
You finally say that

Everything is closing in around you
You had to leave, you had to know that this felt right
And they don't know a thing, at least about you
There is a difference from keyhole to spotlight

On the way to your house
I casually asked you this question
'Do you think what you see is fair?'

No, when everything is closing in around you
You had to leave, you had to know that this felt right
And they don't know this thing, at least about you
And about you, there is a difference from keyhole to spotlight

Got my feet wet
Came back again
I'm climbing at those walls
More than I did back then

Got my feet wet
Came back again
And I promise this time I will not
I will not pretend

And I heard them say

I know it's closing in around you
You had to leave you had to know that this felt right
And they don't know this thing, at least about you
And about you there is a difference from keyhole to spotlight