Reach

I robbed the sunlight, A cure all remedy, To fix the smallest pains, That push to extremity. You've made your cast, Of emotional plaster, Enjoy a warm comfort, Of fragile tranquility, Because if this pain wants to get to you, It's gonna have to deal with me. Honestly, What's a few jams of hands and broken bones, When the thing that hurts most is empty dial tones, And what a doctor can't heal, Means your sentiment is real, So all ya gotta do is reach... I am a fan of you, And what you hear is true, Though whenever we advance, There's unproductive collision, But surprisingly.... I'm still left up on my feet.