LYRIC

When you first found me I was sturdy, broken, cored to
Empty
I'm not much better now
Oh yeah I'm still dusty
Still just trying to round the edge without leaving
Anything
And I clench so tight to things that have a steady grasp
On me
And that's the method how the naturals resonate into the
Day to day
And how they keep speaking for me

And when you first found me was sturdy, broken, cored to
Empty
I’m not much better now and I can’t celebrate the ones
Who talk too late
And why they keep sticking around
And I clench so tight to things that have a steady grasp
On me and
That’s the method how the naturals resonate into the day
To day
And how we got a find new method now

When you first found me I was sturdy, broken, cored to
Empty
I'm not much better now

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