[Verse 1]
I will make art with you
Documenting everything you do
Separations, long equations
The things I always hide from in plain view
[Verse 2]
And I'll walk alone
On the way home in the fall
And I'll see the way
I'll feel the way that you want
And all things go
And all things go at some point
I'm on my couch again
I want to make me feel at home