We talked alot about Murphy's Law: things fall apart Forgot about how things change around: I ran to you Your father found his way home in an ambulance In time for evening's supper Sometimes there's so much to say you can't say a word You told me, "Please be better to me" I know relatively we could both be two countries at war with eachother And I know you feel like you've been taken apart by all of your friends and family Well I know this whole damn world can feel like fractals of earth held by the faintest of seams Well... Still we're stuck here With eachother And we'll never leave So for this moment Let's stick together And we'll be ok