Folding Under Stories Told - Letting Up Despite Great Faults

Stories told unfold like battered waves

Blaming the choice to be in a safe routine

Filling the blanks with our second fame

Blaming the empty seats on our safe routine

Don’t bet we’re through

I want the better you

Waiting for me to be better, too (x2)

Now I’m folding under stories told

About how you choose to be alone

Waiting for me to better, too

But no one can be half as cool as you