Take your time 'cause I no longer want it here No, it's not where I am Spinning into te fields of potentiality Though it's not where you are It's not who I am Privatize your alarm 'cause you don't want a morning It's not who you are They're in your ups Between your downs Behind your charm And anywhere Strangers give you every day They're soaked in truth When beauty bends These are the salts Of innocence Oh, they'll mend your everyday