You could always try and see
When nothing bad is happening
You could be in the sea
Or under a parade

It's up to you to be
A little more than yesterday
Even if it means you have to chase you
Through the town

Hostility aside, I think you're getting better
And it must have hurt your pride
To fall out of a tree
You really could have died
But otherworldly bones had saved you

No one here can fathom how you made it to this earth
The gravity alone must have made it hurt

I hope my shame is where I left it
I know you'd know for sure
These centuries still keep us separate
To keep us from the cure
I know that you can always hear me
And that must be really hard
When I don't think or speak so clearly
But I always know the part

Every single day gets subtracted from the sun
In very tiny ways you're becoming who you were
Always in a daze
Everything remains so new
For you it's true what carries through
Does so in a fog

Will you have to hide from the whispers of your blankets
Can't you let is slide that all things have a soul
I know you really tried to find a better host, at most
You were lost alone again within our leanest years
Hence the need for weed and endless cans of beer

I sure hope you know your limits
A bit more when on the other side
You could lose a lot real easy
If you don't learn how to hide

I can't help you with some demons
There's some you'd best ignore
Something good is bound to follow
If you can wait a little more