We get so twisted.
Each and every lonely knot.
If only we knew boy scout secrets.
We can't see our feet from up here, but it only seems to matter the color of the clouds our heads are in.
All you have to do is move one muscle.
All you have to do is breathe.
All you have to do is take one step.
All you have to do is breathe.
Sitting at a red light, looking left, she's biting her lip.
Tears are waiting.
She thinks we're on a roller coaster with a few bolts loose, that we won't make it back alive. We're not. Life's a miracle you know.
You can't ignore it.
In an eyelash, in a sunrise, in a quiet place.
All you have to do is move one muscle.
All you have to do is breathe.
All you have to do is take one step.
All you have to do is breathe.