It’s on tape in my relations, In my say I couldn’t have enough, imitate I wasn’t patient, and most days I wasn’t listening at all

Just because you had to

Just because you needed a friend

And I may, find my piece of you

And I may, find my piece of you

And I may, find my piece of you

And I may, find my piece of you. 

And I may, find my piece of you

And I may, find my piece of you

And I may, find my piece of you

And I may, find my piece of you. 

Get atmos in the room

Get atmos in the room

Get atmos in the room

Get atmos in the room

And I may, see you out again

But I'm not, one for breaking in

And I stole, all I could from you

And I made, this an empty room

And in vain, see you at my end

But it's not, for the playing friend

And I want, nothing more to show

And you may, find my piece of you

We all could, tumble down, far apart, and we may, see our own drought, in hindsight. It’s the seams, coming undone, in yourself. Unburied, ones that endow, lift me up.