I’m a little unwell You’re a little bit not yourself I’m a little on edge You’re feeling different So keep your eyes on high Don’t let the ceiling down to ask you why Don’t let your neck close Don’t choke, don’t choke No I can’t see you Oh if I could get you well Give you pieces of myself and put you back together Caught a little off guard So let me in and tell me where you are A little medicine to get so far A little bit of you, you falling star Anyone to take this tree And cut off all the limbs for me The roots are deep and you bleed And I don’t want to be the one to tell you “Follow†Fool, I say Let us in Pull away The cold we’re in Friend, oh love Holding out We’re up so high And it’s a long way down