1. The front

From the recording Never in agreement


Would you like it if I stayed
Or would you have me leave instead?
In our endless bickering
I don't know what to feel

I'm not gonna say that I want out
But I’m getting close to just about
Every word you say is like a seed
Growing roots inside me as I bleed

Oooh yeah
You might just win this battle
Oooh yeah
But you will lose the war

Would you say it's just a phase
And if we get through this we are saved?
Is there anything at all
To keep me from that door?

I don't want to drink from empty cups
Waiting for a day that never comes
Maybe in the next act of this play
We just go on our separate ways