Here I stand
here I do what I can
20-something, now who cares what I’ve planned?
from the start
tried hard to care less
beginning now to get out of the big mess
long gone
the blessed days
the worst parts of me
and the best of your ways
begin to wonder why
nothing quite like it
like it when we try
I walk home, you’re out late
you give in, I hesitate
you’re here to give me something
I’m here to mend your soul, and
then I cry, then you wait
it hurts me, it’s a fake
then I sit by, and wait, and watch
and we’ll see what happens
here I stand
here I do what I can
come back to the blessed days
show me the best of you
show me the worst part of my ways
begin to wonder why
nothing quite like it
like it when we try
here I begin
it feels like a train wreck
and I’m sure it shows
but if I’m honest
if I’m honest
well, I’m in a crisis
I walk home, you’re out late
you give in, I hesitate
you’re here to give me something
I’m here to mend your soul, and
then I cry, then you wait
it hurts me, it’s a fake
then I sit by, and wait, and watch
and we’ll see what happens