I could write until I’m blue in the hands
I could read all the books that my eyes can stand
But I’ve come away from ways I thought I had to be
To keep myself safe from pain

Things change

And I’m home sick in LA and you’re far away
I wish I could turn one month to one day

Cause I love the way you laugh when I see you
I’d explain myself
I don't need to
Be so understood anymore

And if you are I am

I forgive your morning breath
I get you packed and out for the day ahead
I adore the way you looked before you left bed

And I’m gone again

“If you are I am”
It’s what you said