A television static grey A bucket full of ice melted away A solitary figure with a cigarettestaring out a window into space If you're waiting for a miraclethere isn't much more time These feelings once ephemeral are building up inside Like climbing up a ladder andpreparing for a fall The last few years of error we were building up a wallto watch it crumble down Sitting Pall on a plane A one way ticket stub now stashed away Everything in Its new place Home is just a the vault to escape I know your disappointed that I've given up my dreamsand found the realization that the people that you meetaren't always what they promise and they're never what they seem Unroll a path to follow without knowing where it leads to watch it tumble on Out of time Out of place Sometimes irony can stare you in the eyesbut we both know things are alrightjust not the same This is how it goes You're out of sight I'm out of place