A set of hangers
In an empty closet
Just hanging
No furniture
No carpet
No television
Things echo loudly
Ask why I loved this,
I'll allow it
The surrounding
Supported housing
We will always
Choose the other
I was surrounded
When you were tense and you
Spent a night out there
We aren't only metaphysical
Spare me the car ride home
I can stay here
I'll just lay here
Spare me the car ride home
We can move around
Do nothing
Feel nothing
We can go around
See nothing
Say nothing
We can rewrite
Something
Move over to rewrite
I can tell you how this time
Climb back up to the top
Just where do I get off
I guess it's fine we can all go
And do whatever we want
It's fine we can all go
Spare me the car ride home
I can stay here
I can stay here
We'll all just lay here
Climb back up to the top
Just where do I get off?
