This is the simple weight of being This is the pulse of something present Paint yourself in experience Live a life in full collapse Feel whatever you know you can Feel all sensations in your reach There is a grace in our pressure What grieves us is a gift Every day I get closer to something What tethers us together is a feeling But you deserve it all Everything you can believe in Even if nothing's really there It's a comfort worth seeking We wrap ourselves around an answer When you're ready, believe in the physical All that your language can't convey Place trust in the burden of your pulse In the fantasy of stability In the sweat that stings your eyes You and I, we share the same panic We're both just finding ways to cope And I think that's fine I think we're making this up as we go So let's feel broken Trauma Purpose Hopeless Feel scared Feel lost Feel a reason Feel present; Everything