Atmosphere

Won't back down
know i'm very much here to stay
when there's nobody looking around
is there hope to be found
in the still
of the moonlights dismay

Bent on thoughts
and the arguments that won't hold
against all of the screaming inside
where i'm crouched in my pride
stealing time
won't bring back all the yesterdays

I'll fold my arms
underneath the sun
though i'm right here
not sure I belong
should I lay my head down for the night
come undone as
days become months
i'll still be here
with fickled wrongs
and doubting thomas standing right outside

In the wide open space
all soaked in the atmosphere
there is now and there's never
would it hurt to remember
would it...

Won't back down
surely i'll sleep with what i've chose
in the slumber of the bed that I made
is there more to be said
as the shadows
crawl quietly outdoors

There is much
much in everything else though should
there be somebody who disagrees
as they're down on their knees
saying a prayer
for the broken and not for the lost

I'll fold my arms
underneath the sun
though i'm right here
not sure I belong
should I lay my head down for the night
come undone as
days become months
i'll still be here
with fickled wrongs
and doubting thomas standing right outside

In the wide open space
all soaked in the atmosphere
there is now and there's never
would it hurt to remember
would it...

In the wide open space
all soaked in the atmosphere
there is now and there's never
would it hurt to remember
would it...