Toe to toe with your ghost I must be chasing a vagabond Seeping into Netherworld And under pavement I find all the things left behind Being fair for those squares Never gets you ahead of the line They put me last on their list So I put them on one of my own Left Behind
Chorus: I am starting to believe that I'll never get from underground And I can't believe it I thought I'd be with the ones walking toward a setting sun And I can't believe I?m a thing left behind
Verse II: Wishing they could be here All the balloons that cast their weights and blew far We could sink as despots But Pandora still holds hope in jars left behind
Chorus: I?m the muse of every song that's ever peeled from off your tongue I know you believed in me I didn't travel to this world to be my private holocaust And I can't believe that you'd leave me behind (I?m here waiting for you)
