Dusty hands and shaky breath was what I was told

The new normal of growing old

Not too old to hold hands but too bold to be cold

Skin colored bruises to remember my road

Ashamed of my mind I gamble

Making the one tucking me every night

The most lied-to person in the world

Bus stop cover me please

Allow me to stop and sit under your wing

Pave me the way of the day and help me forget the untold

Bus stop cover my thoughts

Ashamed of my mind I gamble

Swimming away to the shore with my elbow sore

Ashamed of my mind I gamble

So please help me wander

But please let me wander

Until the lines

Align

Align

Hm

In life you learn there are fights to lead and fights to drop

Why is my body on that list onto the very top

It's not about pretending

It's all about playing

And living in and out your brain