you ran away down that gravel road of fear,
and i chased after you barefooted,
my heart pouring through my begging lips.

i was going to bring you home to me.
then you got high and flew right up there into the universe.
so i got high too, but it just sent me down a cliff.
and now im stuck here, hung over, picking rock pieces out of my feet.

waiting for you to leave your utopia, and save me from myself.