Hey, I'm clumsy and I'm sad
Can't even find
The grip I used to have
Oh, maybe it was never mine
It's like one day I just closed my eyes
I still try to walk around
Follow light and follow sound
I can't stand up for falling down
But if there's still a shell to fill
With non-scented banana bread
Find me weaving, find me still
Find me face down on the featherbed
And if I lose it all
I know you'll set it aside
Yeah, if I lose it all
I know you'll set it aside
And if you lose it all
You know I'll set it aside
It's nothing that we can't come back and find...
Oh, in time...
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