Sometimes it's hard to see the good in things
Sometimes it's hard to look at anything
I have blisters on my fingers from washing dishes in the sink
Waking up my dog who's having really bad dreams
I always wondered what a pigeon feels like sitting in a tree
When I think back
I think that is that
I think that I am getting good at this
I think that I understand none of it
Multiply a conduit
Fortify, it's not as hard as calculus
Water by the bed and take a bedtime sip
Makes me wonder why I always stayed home faking sick
Stories that we heard from our dads
I think that I understand none of it
I think that I am getting good at this
I think that I understand none of it
Hiding in my bedroom I hate sleeping in too