Missing photographs You and I aren't the same It's a metaphor no, For what we were Feeling innocent For the first time since June Stomach pitiful and Filled with regret In the back of my mind There's a knife in my back sometimes I'm closing my eyes And feeling alright with time Cause if I was with you somehow I know I id let you down And I'm pouring out Its pouring out We're flooding the plains It's just different now We're different now But I'm still the same Cryptic monograms I'm deciphering away I can never tell no What you deserve Should we paddle on Or just get out and sink Into nevermore now And drift away Cause if I was with you somehow I know I id let you down And I'm pouring out Its pouring out We're flooding the plains It's just different now We're different now But I'm still the same