Weeks of Debate Lyrics

Call my home
Disturb the distance.
I know I could hold my breath
but I don't want to.
Purple tongued
And full of heavy despair
I left to find
A way out of an undiscovered life
And after all the red had left my mind,
Reminded of a cold fluorescent light.
I know that somewhere out there
We could talk of the weather
And drawing no conclusions
Of why its warm in November
And after weeks of debate
I'd lose my place in line again