Better Days

people call to say hello they call to talk about the weather all the places i don't go they call to talk to me they've got names without a face and they've got faces i don't see from the corners of my mouth i hear your voice come falling down from the corners of my mouth can't hear myself at all all my senses in a know it gets too dark in here that i can't move and i can't feel to touch and there's you standing in my clothes a perfect picture with you on my side i never let it show from the corners of my mouth i hear your voice come falling down from the corners of my mouth can't hear myself at all i can't seem to find my feet my body's shaking and my tongue can't move i turn my head to speak i hear you call my name i hear you calling me on better days on better days from the corners of my mouth i hear your voice come falling down from the corners of my mouth can't hear myself at all from the corners of my mouth i hear your vioce come falling down from the corners of my mouth can't hear myself at all