Remember never needing sorted explanations,
Never had to think about it, Never had to wonder where you're coming from
It's these complexities that scrambled our relations
Wondered why we thought about an open door
when all the walls
SCOTT
It's not a wait this time, now it's over
All along, you were there, but it's not going anywhere
Don't explain, don't try, cause its over
my memories, fixed in stone, petrified and seperated all alone.
Scott plays this fancy riff over the chorus