I just have to keep in mind
That it'll never be the same in your mind as it is in mine
Never know what I did, or what to do
But I'll keep trying to figure out how to get through to you
From touching my hair to is anyone in there
When I can't even seem to get my story straight
That's just my life, it could be your life
So long as you don't forget how it aches
I hope this eclipse can cleanse my soul and bring out softer days
When you and I both know, under three sweaters
I'm still the star of naked and afraid
Hold on pretty bird
And please don't peck yourself too hard where it already hurts
All of Steamtown's stuttering
When your wedding wing rolled off and it rolled on down the drain