She spends the night with you Do what she asks of you "Only if you're ready" She says to me "Don't be messy, clean it up" Well could it be a timing thing? Or can you see it taking shape? Clean it up She spends the night alone You find your own way home You're so untethered With the landmarks burned in your eyes Concrete and feathers, go wait outside Well is such a tiny thing? Or is it just a crying shame? Clean it up Clean it up clean it up clean it up clean it up You spend the night with her Go on and tell her "Lay down your pain here" She seems to say But i'm not ready