a fragile thing

Call me to say that you need me when I'm not around

I wake up, smoke my weed, take my coffee and walk into town

Where the streets are all grey but the audience paints them dark blue

And long after the break i stand out in the crowd there for you

We know there's only one way for this story to end

We go off our own ways, make a pact to return here as friends

You can fill up the page but it's futile to write out the truth

Everything I would give couldn't possibly satisfy you

All I want's been all turned out

Severed from my own self-doubt