We talked alot about Murphy's Law: things fall apart
Forgot about how things change around: I ran to you

Your father found his way home in an ambulance
in time for evening's supper
Sometimes there's so much to say you can't say a word
You told me, "Please be better to me"

And I know you feel like you've been taken apart by all of your friends and family
well I know this whole damn world can feel like fractals of earth held by the faintest of seams
well...

Still we're stuck here
with eachother
and we'll never leave
So for this moment
let's stick together
and we'll be ok