I had no idea what I was after, I'm just preparing for disaster with everything feeling so far away Familiar faces, familiar lips, is there any point to this hanging around?
I was upset when that glass broke doing the dishes At 11:11 every night I make wishes Habit and superstition feed my foolish fires; they've been burning for a couple of months
I stay out all day to keep these thoughts away Why don't you give my feet a break and come back?
I remember in the kitchen when you told me your grandma died That's when I realize it gets worse I want to wish things last forever, won't you thicken my soft skin, you comfort me so and I remember, remember
When I walk through that door I won't hear the happy sounds anymore This year took so much away and won't give it back