Cold air

Waiting for the last leaf to fall Can I hear a cry for a dead man to crawl Asleep like stones in the well Empty as you leave your dry seashell Never seen you came this far Never thought I?d hope this hard (Like Air) Always looking down upon yourself (Like Air) You live 2ft above yourself (Somewhere) We will always be in parallel (Out there) It?s a place without a hope in hell (Like Air) Haven?t made a sound all week Tryin to gather up some promises to keep I watched as the icicles fell Pinned to the bottom or drowning, its hard to tell You may be human after all Must you build yourself so tall Trying to wash your trace off my skin Cover up the footprints I?ve been making Easier to cut you cold You can keep your waste of space, I?m half way home.