There is no sweetness to send there is no trusting friend to fail there is no way to refend what we do to ourselves me and you Don't it get difficult There is a sea collapsed it's splitters surround there is a worn trap of time and aren't we wrestless there is the weather inside us in motion lightening over air over she don't it get dark outside You better hold me you better hold me only better hold me but there's no way of knowing there's no way to tell and aren't we deep and dangerous wells There is no true work to be done there is no sure and simple fun that we don't pay we have not been given here and we cannot earn we were not taught one thing that we could learn Outsounding bells are loud for the sake of something's ring out gathering and grabbing for the sake of giving things and we could have taken any of these roads but who knows 'bout this one we chose? And who knows, friend, how far it goes? And you better hold me closely better know me truly How this could pa** right through me and back into that bleed we better know just what we need