Scathed by my own thoughts  
Dragging my morals through the coals
All because
Having or needing something to hold

Take your breath and build a bridge

You’re not broken
You don’t need to be fixed

You need to be tuned
Whether it be natures great escape
Crossing off fears of your past
Letting a bitter remark slide into sewage

You’re not broken
You don’t need to be fixed

You cannot get the past back
And you don't need it,

Walk with your head held high into the future
Where love is waiting to be awakened

I attract easily to those who are far
Distant hearts and minds that are somewhere I haven't been

I'm always ready to come close,
to near the airport and land your love.

And in the end,
You still blame me.

I've never been to heights like this,
But I've brought a parachute and I've reached the ground

The stars don't allign like they used to.
But neither does my smile

Daylight rocks me back into reality,
And the night lulls me into a dream I have not yet explored

Where's my wiggle room?
the space in between my heart and yours

no place to escape
the tea kettle hisses and finds an exit path

the dominoes find their way with a little push of a hand ..

And with both hands clasped,
I can cut the ties too