Kid i held you with these arms that felt so hard
You kept your chin up and i held my guard
Made a prison bed from a life i never led
Let me correct these mistakes you delight in

God i hope i get it right ive been practicing tonight
Kid i hope it holds soime fraction of it's feeling
If you keep believing then I'll keep on being
A ghost in his prison bed short sheeted and shook dead
Looking at love he still hasn't made yet

That i couldnt make to you baby, i can barely move

Kid you were wrong that wasn't me in that song
You write the lie you'd like to be
When your life feels like a book you wouldn't read
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Kid ive lived through others i made myself so mall
I lived through a record one summer last fall
The singer said something i could only feel
I saw him this morning he still looked real real

God i need him here tonight
I just know he'd get this right

Kid im a mess
If it looked good you're seeing things i guess
I changed my mind so many times im a strobe light

Flickering freak. the baby of the week

Im starting to see someone i could never be

Kid what went wrong? we had it all now it's all gone
I blew my mind out now it's your turn to find out

What we all need
What we all mean

Im starting to see someone i don't want to be