When your body lies next to me
I wonder if you're better than me
Your job seems better than mine
'Cause you're at home most of the time
On my journey through the mackle and trees
I reflect on the things that we've seen
Don't be scared to be on your own
'Cause you as one whole will now grow
The person I know least is me
Maybe that's the way it should be
When it rains I feel sickly
You should now leave me behind
Shove me to the back of your mind