I walked down the track
Made the wrong turn
Finished up where I started
You noticed the change
Come over me, Fell
In love with my own reflection
How does it feel
Beneath your own wheel
Feel like an accident, Waking up
Under a bus with my fingers crossed
Now is the time we could pick it up
So, you lost the fear
It wasn't that bad
Left to your own devices, Yeah
Still a young girl
Eyes on the clock
Tick like a motor running out
Magnets and words
Up on the fridge
Speak to the poet in all of us
I missed the page
That you thought about
Drew in the frost
On the window pane
And who, I wonder
Could fail to notice
The aching silence
Come down
I'm humble now
I hope
You might come back
In your own time
Left to your own devices
And so
That's how it goes
Never the first
Always the last to know
Made the wrong turn
Finished up where I started
You noticed the change
Come over me, Fell
In love with my own reflection
How does it feel
Beneath your own wheel
Feel like an accident, Waking up
Under a bus with my fingers crossed
Now is the time we could pick it up
So, you lost the fear
It wasn't that bad
Left to your own devices, Yeah
Still a young girl
Eyes on the clock
Tick like a motor running out
Magnets and words
Up on the fridge
Speak to the poet in all of us
I missed the page
That you thought about
Drew in the frost
On the window pane
And who, I wonder
Could fail to notice
The aching silence
Come down
I'm humble now
I hope
You might come back
In your own time
Left to your own devices
And so
That's how it goes
Never the first
Always the last to know