How do you own disorder, disorder Now somewhere between the sacred silence Sacred silence and sleep Disorder, disorder, disorder Eating seeds as a pastime activity Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep Now, what do you own the world? When I

I'm somewhere between love I got feelings I don't trust I'm right in between love But maybe I need ya 'Cause it's harder than I thought Maybe I need ya But you always want too much Oh, fuck it, I need ya

There is a place that I have seen Somewhere between waking and sleeping Without blindness, there is no sight You'd see further if you'd only close your eyes In unconsciousness I can find peace Inside prison walls I can find release Down at the water's

You love me a saint or a sinner Somewhere between darkness and light And the gray where we live between wrong and right Whether I'm lost or I'm washed in the river Somehow we've stumbled our way into love There's two kinds of prayers on your knees The

How did we end up somewhere between a Lover and a memory? Lover and a memory Don't do me dirty, show me some mercy Darling, please lay down your weaponry 'Cause I don't believe in a halfway heart And you gave me all of my favorite scars I been drinking,

When I'm not with you Nothing ever feels good When I'm not with you, I'm not me I'm not in control of what I do, it's not me I come back to the places where we found us We're somewhere in a place between love and lust And I could go anywhere, anywhere is

I will wait for you Will you wait for me? Somewhere in between where and why Somewhere in another dimension I can hear you asking me why Somewhere in between here and heaven

Somewhere in between, you and I will always be Come meet me in the middle (You and I will always be) You and I will always be somewhere between I can't get rid of you, all the places that I used to go and kick it All this weight that I'm liftin', trippy

You love me a saint or a sinner Somewhere between darkness and light And the gray where we live between wrong and right Whether I'm lost or I'm washed in the river Somehow we've stumbled our way into love There's two kinds of prayers on your knees The

You love me a saint or a sinner Somewhere between darkness and light And the gray where we live between wrong and right Whether I'm lost or I'm washed in the river Somehow we've stumbled our way into love There's two kinds of prayers on your knees The