There's a graceful dance above me.   From the sun reflecting in.   Off the cars that pass below.   Each with their own story within.   And the dance moves   They remind me of the times that I've walked in   To a room and left with nothing   Except the fear to walk back in.      So I'll stay safe at my vantage.   On occasion I'll peer in.   You'll grow up out of the corner of my eyes   Right next to him.   You'll need help, you'll need attention.   You're a captivate whim.   But I'm a coward prone to quitting.   I just make sure never to begin.      the gunpowder between my teeth   Lets me know that I've come clean   It should be easy to say goodbye   Since you won't be looking at me.      I can see you through a window   But the cracks keep you a blur.   There's a victim in this story   I wish to god that is was her.   While I know I've your recognition   It's of its nature I'm not sure.   If I could ever push this question   I'd shut my ears for the answer.      So I'll stay safe at my vantage.   On occasion I'll peer in.   You'll grow up out of the corner of my eyes   Right next to him.   You'll need help, you'll need attention.   You're a captivate whim.   But I'm a coward prone to quitting.   I just make sure never to begin.      The gunpowder between my teeth   Lets me know that I've come clean   It should be easy to say goodbye   Since you won't be looking at me.      Letting you go... (help with lyrics please?)      the gunpowder between my teeth   Lets me know that I've come clean   It should be easy to say goodbye   Since you won't be looking at me.