Everyday

You hold my hand You hold your liquor Projection screen Had ceased its flicker You gave me a tiny taste Of your truth I was starved And you were full I drove back home When you got sicker Disputing claims that you still held the TV clicker Anna's face was flushed, still in my mind The waiter asked If she was high (Ooh-ooh-ooh) You need to hide It's in your framework Look me in the eyes and act like I don't know how shame works Your compass spins in reverse The trees do time-lapse speed growth The sky is lost behind a sea of green She's acting like she knows what's up She's dripping dripping that devotion stuff Breaking like her bread won't puff She's sipping sipping from that holy cup Waking up Everyday is all about Doing things you don't want to do But your reward is You get to wake up