Negative Space
Fred Thomas
I don't wanna talk about things that haven't happened yet
Negative space inside a negative place and time
Even when I'm fast asleep, I can feel those nightmares at my neck
Troublesome heavy times, terrible words collide
I don't wanna go back home and the bars aren't open yet
Watching those stormy skies as they keep rolling by
And I can't stop thinking 'bout things I'm trying to forget
Everything all the time, everything all the time
Hold me back from this silencе
I can't hear you when you call
I'm not evеn here at at all
Symptoms of a shutdown
Everybody feels the sun
But I'm not gonna be the one you ask
I don't wanna talk about things that haven't happened yet
Negative space inside a negative place and time