[Verse 1]

Disaster waits for no man

And I am no exception

Grounded; made to stand alone

But I still think about September

[Chorus]

Vivid imagery

Painting nothing

Stable fixtures creak

Safe from nothing

[Verse 2]

Perfection found in broken things

Maybe one day you'll find something in me

Hairline fracture

I just can't keep myself together

[Chorus]

Passing time

Watching flowers

Grow from my insides

Wasted time

Counting the hours

It took for me to finally bloom