Not yet adapted to my case I've paced it several times as so i'm inclined The last one mirrored my own gaze And when i'd sit at home it almost seemed mine All i want's to dig my heels in metters deep And never leave I let it rot in hopes it'll pass Out now of the old house Backwars to a different chapter Out now of the old house Backwars to a different set-up I had a hope i would adapt It was this way before but nothing reminds Me of loyalty of late The street is much too nice and just to pass time Where i sleep shouldn't matter i am safe - I am sheltered Space in surrounding All the same age Watch as they're drowning Wait for the fade