4.30.19

You cry out for me in your dreams sometimes
Looking for meaning in a hopeless moment
Stuck in a past day, the worst possible way
You don’t wake, but I tell you it’ll be okay


Don’t beat us at our own game, change the rules.


Tell me we’ll be okay and I’ll believe
Whisper in my ear and I’ll breathe


Stand up to assholes, don’t become one.