What I wouldn't give to be
This free, at ease
On a farm somewhere I'd see
The fences
The flowers in the breeze
Will you tell me all about
Your doubts
Your darkest times and darkest hours?
Got nothing new to sell you, oh, well
I guess that I'll just sit with you instead

And you can lay your head against mine
I leave it here to take the weight
Of every little thing you make exist
Shatter the sky
'Cause what the fuck are any of us really doing here?
Do we even exist at all?

At all, at all, all
At all, at all, all, all

I found some therapy
It gives me what I want to hear
Still, I keep my engine clean
Pristine, unseen
So will you meet me on the stairs?
And we'll share our frozen ember there
Find a path to walk along, go home
I guess that's just the price of acetone (woo)

So you can lay your head against mine
I leave it here to take the weight
Of every little thing you make exist
Shatter the sky
'Cause what the fuck are any of us really doing here?
Do we even exist at all?
What the fuck are any of us really doing here?
Do we even exist at all?

Never gone, never gone
Never gone, never gone
Never gone, never gone
Never gone, never gone