A Room in the Crowd

Leave your guns at home
If you want to keep your innocence
You should answer the phone
If you really want to keep your friends
I look up at the sky
And I think about the way I look
But it isn’t that deceiving
When I think about the choice I took
Mmm
We try and we try and we try and
We end up alone
I miss myself
We die then we die then we die and
We turn into bones
I miss myself
We try then we try then we try and
We end up alone
I miss myself
We die then we die then we die and
We turn into bones
I miss myself
Oh, what am I, am I, am I
Like a miracle falling, fall down
Oh, what am I, am I, am I
Like a miracle falling, fall down