The Proper Ornaments - Where Are You Now

I want to be 
a hundred miles from here
maybe next week 
a new set of rules

insecurities are flowing out like wine
on the pavement, out of sight

voices echo in the hall
whispers filter through the door

now take a break
on the street below
hear the engine roar
men stand and talk

the old days
days gone by
a stream of guilt will guide you
back home
where are you now?

voices echo in the hall
whispers filter through the door

i can't help you anymore
there's nothing left to say
i can't help you anymore
just walk away

Written by:
JAMES HOARE, MAX CLAPS

Publisher:
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

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