My stomach slides into the bottom of my throat as you   Tell me everything we're changing love, if they only knew   It's just the way you move, follow me   it's our quickest way to safety     This signal's breaking up and we're in motion again   Follow me home   Stop the clock, wake-up   Stop the clock, wake me up     So this is where we begin, take me home again   Cause I'm stuck with this paper to this pen   And I'm weightless again   Is this the standard for this disaster?   Well we're not covered.     Don't be afraid, the inconsistency of you and me is nothing new   We're always   There's no room left for failure   Don't lose your compuser   This is almost over, and we're almost home     Well I could be the ghost hiding in your walls   Slipping through your door, it's just the way you move   You could be my cigarette burning through my body     After fights and fights I don't know where I was going   I made so many mistakes but I'll find my way home