I don't take pleasure in the routine anymore.
"How come your life seems so much more better than mine?"
I take sleep where I can get it.
The road's getting rough but I know a guy
Selling highways... While that may not be true, I can carry you.

Every stoplight tried to make me late that night.
And I kept thinking, "we are not our bodies"
As the comfort and the fear washed over me.

I'm drinking less in case I need to drive.
You're drinking more to drown the hell that is this time,
But you don't need that shit.
Your mind will make your body numb on its own.
If yours lets you down too, I promise that I can carry you.

Every stoplight tried to make me late that night.
And I kept thinking, "we are not our bodies"
As the comfort and the fear washed over me.

It's a fragile time,
But I've never felt so strong.
If everything else scares you shitless,
Please take comfort in this.
Comfort in this.

Every stoplight tried to make me late that night.
And I kept thinking, "we are not our bodies"
As the comfort and the fear washed over me.