Don't Give Up, Skeleton -

Less tact and more truth

Yeah, you colored in your bruises and made up excuses

Quantified feeling homesick with despondent arrangements

And it took so long to say this

There is always change

There is always change

People to places to boxes of clothes

You were always subtext

You were always absent

People into places and your texts on my phone

They are all arbitrary now

And I’m learning to make sense of things as thy apply to form

There is always change

Thre is always change

People into places and dust into dust

If you’re not content with emptiness or a false god

You will always have a place in my heart

You will always have a place in my heart

You will always have a place in my heart