<tt xmlns="http://www.w3.org/ns/ttml" xmlns:itunes="http://music.apple.com/lyric-ttml-internal" itunes:timing="Line" xml:lang="en"><head><metadata><iTunesMetadata xmlns="http://music.apple.com/lyric-ttml-internal" leadingSilence="0.080"><translations/><songwriters><songwriter>Ellis Pearson</songwriter></songwriters></iTunesMetadata></metadata></head><body dur="5:39.910"><div begin="21.120" end="1:41.580"><p begin="21.120" end="26.120">Scramble the tracks just enough</p><p begin="26.120" end="30.170">Narrow yet still walkable</p><p begin="30.170" end="37.150">Leave room for me to cancel</p><p begin="37.150" end="42.110">Look back at how far we've come</p><p begin="42.110" end="45.960">Hoping we'll cross paths someday</p><p begin="45.960" end="53.100">The likelihood's fading away</p><p begin="53.100" end="57.140">I could say you're good enough</p><p begin="57.140" end="1:01.080">I could tell you all that you're afraid of</p><p begin="1:01.080" end="1:05.150">I could say what it's about</p><p begin="1:05.150" end="1:09.010">I could tell you no one has it figured out</p><p begin="1:09.010" end="1:17.240">But you already know</p><p begin="1:17.240" end="1:25.040">We're one and the same</p><p begin="1:25.040" end="1:33.090">But we'll walk alone</p><p begin="1:33.090" end="1:41.580">I'm not your saving grace</p></div><div begin="2:13.270" end="3:37.500"><p begin="2:13.270" end="2:15.820">I know it shouldn't matter</p><p begin="2:15.820" end="2:17.910">But it's almost in my control</p><p begin="2:17.910" end="2:20.060">You'll rummage through notes I left</p><p begin="2:20.060" end="2:23.610">And think about where they could've ended up</p><p begin="2:23.610" end="2:26.320">And if we meet at a border</p><p begin="2:26.320" end="2:28.630">We'll lock eyes then turn away</p><p begin="2:28.630" end="2:30.020">You might just be grateful</p><p begin="2:30.020" end="2:34.880">I didn't give you the time of day instead</p><p begin="2:34.880" end="2:40.180">I could say you're good enough</p><p begin="2:40.180" end="2:45.580">I could tell you all that you're afraid of</p><p begin="2:45.580" end="2:50.850">I could say what it's about</p><p begin="2:50.850" end="2:56.050">I could tell you no one has it figured out</p><p begin="2:56.050" end="3:01.020">Truthfully there's not much I can do</p><p begin="3:01.020" end="3:06.720">It's only relevant to a certain version of me right now</p><p begin="3:06.720" end="3:11.520">Truthfully I think I idolise you</p><p begin="3:11.520" end="3:16.600">So don't beat yourself up for thinking that you're unworthy now</p><p begin="3:16.600" end="3:20.450">The tears are burning my eyes</p><p begin="3:20.450" end="3:27.760">Knowing I can't give you the peace of mind you need</p><p begin="3:27.760" end="3:37.500">'Cause truthfully there's nothing I can do</p></div><div begin="4:52.780" end="5:39.910"><p begin="4:52.780" end="4:58.520">Overestimated the number of onlookers</p><p begin="4:58.520" end="5:03.380">Interpreted your advice as fallacies</p><p begin="5:03.380" end="5:09.150">Kept my mouth shut to avoid the confrontation</p><p begin="5:09.150" end="5:14.440">Not quite tapped into different shades of me</p><p begin="5:14.440" end="5:19.150">Watched friendships rot from behind the monitor</p><p begin="5:19.150" end="5:25.550">No frame of reference for what love can look like</p><p begin="5:25.550" end="5:30.710">Deathly afraid of boredom</p><p begin="5:30.710" end="5:36.580">Romanticise walking away</p><p begin="5:36.580" end="5:39.910">I can make it up to you somehow</p></div></body></tt>