Sterling silver ring, brought to bending
Resting retired, porcelain vanity
Left behind, forgotten, coat pocket
That you borrowed from me
Cloth patch, half-stitched up to a
Pastel-yellow hat I never wear
You are catching up, step forward
Just to take a couple back
Can't say I'm doin' much more, living temporary
Guess it's kinda my thing
While you are still handcrafting extremes
See you passing through the
Place I live now, just hangin' out
I don't blame you dodging me
I probably came off pretty mean
But since I missed you, here's what's new with me
Best I can do to keep things short and sweet
Bad habits
Keep colouring in outlines of my good ideas
I'm still jumping sharks and smoking guns
Not much has changed
If I'm being real
Not even sure what I'm mad about it
Probably just taking it out on you
Guess I thought we were tripping up
Two feet in time and I miss you
Suppose we catch up on
Just how I've been explaining away
Each other's brand of escaping the same thing
I got no room to call you out if nothing I do is working