take it with me

all broken down by the side of the road
i was never more alive or alone

be there

i don't wanna be there
when you're wrong.
i don't wanna be there
when you find out.
i don't wanna be there
when you break glass.
and i don't wanna be there
when they drag you out.

cold blooded old times

the type of memories
that turn your bones
turn your bones to glass

and though you were
just a little squirrel
you understood every word

and in this way
they gave you clarity
a cold-blooded clarity

sign your name

time i'm sure will bring
disappointments in so many things