Fate Think I'm looking straight at you Your legs are rested on mine But I'm not ready To think of you all the time Hide Hide on the rolling road But you can be anyone When you're on a roll Stones Stones with wings And open mouths That bring me fear Tides Dry tides don't roll too well And this is one way to kill yourself Write your wishes here, I can't read But sometimes I can feel the letters breathe Ringing out the tears a young man left behind Truth kitchen snapping at my feet Beneath the rubble, I still feel downright free I got eleven lucky streaks As I keep a lock of them always on me There's nothing wrong with feeling sad There is still balance and commotion There's no big shame in feeling small But sometimes you just gotta line 'em up finally And say, yeah, this is too much It's too much, this is too much Fade I think I'm looking straight at you Your legs are resting on mine But I'm not ready to hang with you all the time We get praised When these habits we hold ourselves So pick up the phone, pick up the phone Let me in Don't leave me alone What would [?] Just a little bit lonely Harbors in your eyes Just a little bit stranded But you're never gonna get capsized Just a little bit hungry Feeding for a try When you finally find her You best subscribe People [?] children Been told they're invisible I don't find that funny But then what do I know? I wanna say there's a star up there But some days I'm not sure If you happen to find it [?] 'Cause honestly I don't know where to go A vivid livid sky on down below Two course problems getting through How [?] that much to you People, people, [?] to do People don't matter, yes they do All of us trying to love the day The night, whatever is [?] You Just a little bit lonely Just a little bit lonely Just a little bit lonely