If I had a place to lay my head

I wouldn’t worry so much of the

Weather. If my mind would stop

Racing, I wouldn’t worry in the rain.

If I had a star to grasp

    Amongst the cruel world

I wouldn’t cry into the river.

 

 

 

Sifting through memories

  Stored with this body.

Trying to find a time where

   Nothing mattered besides

The teeth in my mouth and

The toes on my feet.

 

 

As feelings before me

Begin to vanish with

The winter’s harsh

Wind- I remind myself

To breath in.

Lake Street Dive - Mistakes (Bose Better Sound Session)