"Empty Lot" lyrics

Counting lines that cross my face and moving objects into place
I'll never make it through so I'll make a deal with you
Let me drink you wine and waste your time and whatever I've got I'll give to you

We've just got to wait 'til Spring and see what all it brings
I bleed like everybody else, you look like everybody else
We'll breathe this toxic air and pretend not to care
If we can conquer Bleeker Street I know we'll land right on our fucking feet

We're just walking home through an empty lot
We'll take the world on - the year that I've had think it's worth a shot

I'm writing over days better left forgot
And navigating ways through a twisted plot
And we're just walking home through and empty lot