Everyone knows me and they all know where I fall short   I hope this makes it past the discontent in your heart   This love does no one justice      I think it's a broken compass   Anyone with two cents would pull the rip cord   This love does no one justice      No one just is   No one just is      So we just keep falling with our ever impending ground   Rising up to meet our poor judgment   And it's all for show nothing ever even scratches    The top of what really goes on here      Pound through the room grasping at straws   Your heavy feet sound like wet stray dogs    Nameless, confused looking for a home   I write it down to a      And you'll be warm   When it comes you'll be warned   You'll be warm   You'll be warm