I used to get into the car and think

today, it could be over

just one quick moment

and hell no more

 

Here I am still, now all on my own

I might be tired, can't tell a shoe

from my own needs

but those thoughts are gone

 

Don't let it get to you, you hear

come draw with me

and every morning dance your name

We'll dedicate it all... to life


 

We're going to a grove

to listen

to pistachios crack

open

Because I took on too many

roles

and forgot to 

breathe 

Now pack

or I'm losing it