Underneath the shelf cracks appear in thick enamelnIn this lapse, excuse for wasting timenI wait for signals, shooting starsnI'd scrape through every branchn'Cause I need to come downnnUnderneath the home I lived in nI was a page in someone's booknAnd no one asked me whynThe page was fifteen stories highnI'm underneath that home wondering whynn[Chorus]nAll across the worldnThere are things we need to forget and forgivenSometimes we have to try and shed the damage we don't neednOh, Justice, shake your headnI'm wasting my timennWe can break this droughtnWanna tell ya I love ya, I need ya in the nightnSometimes I get so fullnI wanna tell ya I'm feeling all rightnI'm shaken to the bonenAnd on my way homennAdjust an omen at the doornSinging, baby, won't you please get a hold without itnAnd while you sit there on the phone, tell me, babynI'm a liar; you don't seem to care what I care about nAnd, baby, it's a shamenTo be wastednn[Chorus]