Ten years of in-between
Ten years, i'm piecing it together
Over-thinking and under-drunk
I read in the backseat

I'm still movin'
I'm not where i wanna be
But i'm open to possibilities

I'm a decade plus a baker's dozen
I'm water sloshing out a bucket
Caught in cracks, i slip into dreaming
See faces, make-believe

All the people i've known
The places i've been
They rise to meet me
When i'm asleep

There's so much more to see
So i walk and look at the people
They drink coffee
And talk about their babies

They don't see me
So i keep on till i can't feel my feet
If i ran to you
Would you unlock and run to me?