The kink in my neck doesn't hurt me half as much as trying to turn
I think without my head and I'm learning to look without my eyes on this world
All of my friends are deserting the memories we made long ago
Everyday we're living is certain and sensibly sentimental
Recall
Remember it all wrong
I never had the strongest recollection of the thread connecting us
The ocean that we're crossing is farther than any distance I've ever been
You and me have always been partners but recently I'm starting to sink
I'm telling you my brother I love you
I'd follow you right into the dark
Any other day I would love to finish all the stories which we could start
There's a thread connecting us all
Perfecting the small connections
A thinner thread than ever before
It's threatening to fall if severed