text: An open window shows the stars shine well up there
  I clear my throat to hear some sound
  And think of falling out into the open air
  Blue-black sky and cold, familiar ground
  Something always pulls me back
  Something always pulls me back
  Something always seems to come along despite the, despite the
  Blow up dolls of superheroes, sad sound-bitten lives
  These crowded streets of empty faces, loneliness and lies
  Im waiting for some sympathetic smile
  Im confident its just another mile
  I stay up thirty hours waiting for a sign
  Stilted sunlight pulled through old, venetian blinds
  Lost cause, a pregnant pause, a shiver when I wake
  To perseverance wearing thin through all the noise I make
  Something always pulls me back
  Something always pulls me back
  Something always seems to come along despite the, despite the
  Blow up dolls of superheroes, sad sound-bitten lives
  These crowded streets of empty faces, loneliness and lies
  Im waiting for some sympathetic smile
  Im confident its just another mile
  Im waiting for your sympathetic smile
  Im confident its just another mile