All these things within my pockets

might belong to someone else

or so it seems

they're just like me

they could be wrong


i spent seven hours waiting

for a bus that comes and goes

if i don't wait

then i can't be late

for something more


we were supposed to go on

and to much bigger things than we've done

with stitches and make-up you'll hold it together for me

no one's feeling bad

it's as honest as beliefs that anyone has


it's officially been stated

and my state is of distraction

all the waves

can't wash away

what's way too strong


i'm a servant of a purpose to provide a service

i don't know its name but i've been awake for way too long


i don't know if this is right

i know that it's not wrong at all

with my arms and your legs i'll keep it together for you

no it's not that bad

it's as honest as beliefs that anyone has


my eyes close and open to yours

as yours open and close to mine

it's ok

your hair in my face

as we both fade


we were supposed to go on

and do much bigger things than we've done

with stitches and make-up you'll hold it together

with my arms and your legs i'll keep it together

for you