Waving in vain for attention or surrender
Waiting to make it to where there is some kind of warmth
There's a way to be together alone
Keeping myself from the ones who want more
What fits in my hands isn't all I can hold
There is just not enough time to make more
A second to breath is a second too long
Finally feeling the warmth
Even through a stained gla** window the sun either shine or doesn't
The day is bright and new
The light is in my room
So are you
No simple truths need proof