[*indistinct chatter*]

On the banister
I've been leaning for you
Cobbled streets
We were leading to

Tried to give you
What you need
It sunk through
We're just through

Didn't wanna think of you
With veiled eyes
Didn't wanna think of you

When it feels right
It just feels too safe
I'm not in first place
Never was in the first place