I was doing fine missin' the marks, missin' the lines
And the days I would catch myself from fallin'
you wanted all of that and more
Keep me, collect me
like the stones you would find on the beach
Tumble me smooth
you know it's some of that I need
Bleed
I was doing fine meeting my words according to time
But the poetry written to save me
you wanted all of that and more
Keep me, collect me
like the rare records on your shelf
Spin me at half speed I need some of that myself
Bleed
What are you fighting for?
(I was doing fine)
too sad I'm same as yours?
(and the days I would catch myself from fallin')
what are you fallin' for?
(Keep me, collect me
like the stones you would find on the beach)
too sad I'm same as yours?
(Tumble me smooth
you know it's some of that I need)