Comedown

It’s been a hell of a week
Have I left this bedroom yet?
I’ll sleep this life away
Until I see a reflection I can speak to

With a cold breeze
Maybe I’ll soon forget
I’ll wash away the bleach
And clear reflections I can see through

All my life
I’ve been beating this horse
Breaking these same old wishing bones
Hoping they’d bring me back to course
All my life
I’ve been passing this blame
And once you get on, you won’t ever get off
And won’t be the same

Let it come down on me
Let me see all the things that I was supposed to see
Light up a darkness I was never meant to
Climb out like a bursting sunrise from the deepest sleep
A chance of heart and a silver lining down on Camellia Street
Let it come down on me

I’ve been moving away
Falling down these Penrose steps
They’re always digging at my heels
To pull me back into the dark room

Through the doorway
Seeing those colors creeping in
They give me something I can feel
As the seconds start to take bloom

All my life
I’ve been beating this horse
Breaking these same old wishing bones
Hoping they’d bring me back to course

All my life
I’ve been passing this blame
And once you get on, you won’t ever get off
And won’t be the same

Let it come down on me
Let me see all the things I was supposed to see
Light up a darkness I was never meant to
Climb out like a bursting sunrise from the deepest sleep
A chance of heart and a silver lining down on Camellia Street
Let it come down on me

Tell me you need me
Tell me you need me
Let it come down on me
Tell me you need me
Tell me you need me
Let it come down on me