look here’s the sun it rose again, it won again, it won
dew covered shoes, no time to lose, no time to gain, no trust to feign.
i never played away
so just don’t stare at it, and don’t be scared of it,
i’d give you tenderness and you can rise above it
a little later on we might have fled and gone
there’s no more bitterness, i’ll keep the curtains drawn
backed out again and you paint yourself into a corner, i despair.
so please wake the fuck up and admit that as the world burns
you’ll be practicing self-care.
it’s just a day away.