I think we had too much time There's was nothin' left to speak Is there a corner of this room where I should leave your things? Closing books, the [?] bastard thoughts you couldn't keep Frame photo on the top shelf that you could never reach And our friends had it We went miles to get it But wherever we would go I couldn't force the thing you owe I can't fall with you, but I'll fall with you Right down to this old floor Yeah, there's a field that's only yours Your sister wants to take my life I think she's reading spells Try to say it quietly, but it reached everyone else You said that I was all you had, but look at what you made Next time you open your hand, it won't be to hold your face And our friends had it We went miles to get it But wherever we would go I couldn't force the thing you owe I can't fall with you, but I'll fall with you Right down to this old floor Yeah, there's a field that's only yours