Chabot Hill

Hey love, I know it's been a while
But I'm right here

Nearly touched down
Nearly touching the ground
If I'm not submerged
I got lost in these dreams and nightmares

I would go with my guts
How do you feel when you're injured and in pain
I couldn't look at the time
I got lost in the deep end

I don't really know why I can't get myself in line
Now that you know that quality time to the neck
Was a start

And still they come down
You'd have think that I wouldn't be found
When she finally falls
Still ain't touching the ground

I don't want war
Please put down all your guns at the door
Couldn't look at the time
I got lost in your conscience

Do you wanna know why I can't seem to stick around?
There's nothing better than quality time to the neck
From the start