Lyrics

I've been circling your block
Picturing the small shops
I've been counting chances in between your absence
Wishing for the same clock

Borders on the sidewalk
Only drawn in white chalk
In and out of transit
We'll be building mansions
Only when a pin drops

I've been circling your block

If I’m just afraid
I’ll be the face of terror
I’d crumble under fame
I’m nothing under pressure
I do it anyway
So put my name in letters
Put my name in letters
Put my name in letters