Drone - Sainthood Reps

A long trip home locked in the van

Sometimes it’s a graveyard for hopes and dreams

It seems the earth keeps getting smaller and smaller

I want to dig a deep hole and fall out the other side

I found you

I found you

I found you

But I have to lose you now

I built a garden

I planted all the seeds

But never waited for them to grow

You’re all I think about on those days when

The world looks so much better

From my bedroom window

So it goes, I am waste on the distance

I was never worth waiting around you