I don't mind you

On the weekends in your old room where I found you so take me home wherever that is

I don't mind you

Keeping secrets from me

Insult my mattress and fuck my future honey I'm not in the mood

But you walk without a clue

Of what floats right above you

And I'll think about it all the time how I wish your burdens could be mine so they would not bother you

Cuz I don't know what to do

I don't want to spend my time falling backwards against the locked door of ours looking for something more useful than the truth

And I walk with my eyes on the ground

Where no solstice would be found

Still I think about it all the time how I wish your burdens could be mine so they would not bother you

Cuz that's better than the truth

And you battle the same demons every night

Lie awake wondering if it's still worth the fight

And I don't know what to say to you but something to the effect

Of we're all pretending too