This  body's  closed  until  further  notice

Wandering  too  close  will  get  you  nowhere  fast

I'm  looking  for  an  option  that  won't  involve  you  at  all

Some  help  to  hoist  my  sail  off  of  its  mast

And  its  haunting  me,  but  I  feel  fine

War  of  worlds  in  real  time

Better  off  signing  a  truce  that's  drawn  up  in  your  name

But  I  hope  you  go  home  and  admit  you

Were  wrong  for  the  stress  you  put  me  through

Free  me  from  the  anchor

Depart  these  seas  and  let  me  do  what  I  have  to  do

Am  I  so  wrong  to  think  that  you  are  too?

Is  it  safe  to  be  a  pawn

When  all  the  rooks  close  in  on  you

I  used  to  be  afraid  of  time  before  I  grew

The  sands  will  slip  and  the  pain  will  grip

And  the  guilt  will  trip  all  over  you

And  its  haunting  me,  but  I  feel  fine

War  of  worlds  in  real  time

Better  off  signing  a  truce  that's  drawn  up  in  your  name

But  I  hope  you  go  home  and  admit  you

Were  wrong  for  the  stress  you  put  me  through

Free  me  from  the  anchor

Depart  these  seas  and  let  me  do  what  I  have  to  do

Running  around  in  circles

the  path  I  always  choose

I  hate  that  I  can't  accept  anything  more

Than  the  worn  out  soles  of  my  shoes

Just  say  something  back

And  cut  me  some  slack

Headstrong  in  the  world

With  the  wind  at  my  back

Running  around  in  circles

the  path  I  always  choose

I  hate  that  I  can't  accept  anything  more

Than  the  worn  out  soles  of  my  shoes

Just  say  something  back

And  cut  me  some  slack

Headstrong  in  the  world

With  the  wind  at  my  back