Held together by leather and cracked paint

Monuments to all our mistakes

The likely plot jitters as its writing you out

Still you’re dancing upside down

We were outside

Maybe late July

Spilling rent on a place I couldn’t stay

We were outside

Maybe out of our minds

Learning new names for all

Don’t worry

We'll give it time

Wait around until we’re someone else

I have lived here long enough to watch specters and dust form

I have lived here long enough to feel the volume turning up

Don’t worry

We'll give it time

Wait around until we’re someone else