How I Learned to See in the Dark (2010)

It's about that time we start unwinding, any hope we wrapped around
 the distant light in the silent conversation that never blossomed into sound
 Cause we were hard weather, we were broken hearted, we were always forget-me-nots
 We were flash bulbs, we were constellations, and we tried to connect the dots

 But all this and all that and everything in between never did amount to a [bad word] thing
 I wish we could call this low tide
 pretend we [bad word] back rising,
 but darling we're done for good

 well if you want to know all the time felt like 
 crawling and crawling down the bottom of a well
 and if you want to know I never could 
 let it go let it go let it go until now

 but all this and all that and everything in between never did amount to much
 I wish we could call this low tide
 preted [bad word] back rising 
 but we're landlocked

 But all this and all that and everything in between never did amount to much
 I wish we could call this low tide
 preted we [bad word] back rising,
 but we're landlocked

 Nothing nothing nothing left
 some sand in your shoe, a stone in your chest
 some sand in your shoe, a song in your mind
 We ran out of time time time