Trust is overrated Trust is medicated Trust is insulated Trust is just some birds But your job is not to make me trust you To help me fire rockets at the sun And your job is not to make me trust you To clang metal pans against my skull And your job is not to make me trust you To pack my lunch and walk me out the door And my job is not to make you trust me To scream til you look into the mirror Into the mirror Time is taffy Time is a spiral Time is like potatoes If you peel and smoke the skins, tomorrow will be yesterday But it's not time to exercise the demons Tomorrow when the schoolyard we'll be free And it's not time to menstruate more fully You're sober, might as well stay with your dad And going to work might still be your best reason To think of things to do And don't forget the magic of the weapons Love burns, and maybe it can wait It can wait Love is vindicated Love was in the news Love was on the guest list Love took off its shoes But in the space of everything is time And there may be too much empty space to hold And maybe we will dwindle on forever There may be too much black for it to catch But I love you and you love me and I love you And you love me and I love you and you love me That's just awful hard to try to measure It might be enough or it might not It might not