The Collaboration - Via Audio

Tables turned

When you’re beside yourself

You get lost, lost in the transition

You get lost, lost in the transition

You get lost, lost in the transition

Of no companion

I am involved in such a curious strain (?)

I need my friends, family, and security

I want friends, family, and security

I need friends, family, and security

But I am given this nakedness

Opposed to clothed security

Restless you are, I am as well

Your potential, my potential

Two souls needing new clothes

Now we’re completely clothed

Completely clothed

And suitably dressed, yeah, suitably dressed