Sometimes it passes
Sometimes it don't
Sometimes it passes
Sometimes



I'm in your arms in the front room

Your voice keep breathing

But my mind is not connected to my body

And I'm in pieces



I scapegoat the workload

The traumas from the past

How to keep the present in your grasp

When I'm holding it off behind glass?

I'm in the observation room staring at my palms

How are we supposed to dance?



But you're dancing

I can't land

Can't land in my own skin sometimes

But you're in the sunshine

You're in the garden



I'm walking slowly through some town with no name

In some place I don't know

With nothing to say

To the people I don't meet

I wait for the train

With a full bowl of water in my hands in the rain



Sometimes it passes

Sometimes it don't



Sometimes it passes

Sometimes it don't



I carry our love in my hands through each turbulent day

Like a full bowl of water in the rain

My tenderness for you

My hopes for our lives

One careful step at a time

Don't spill a drop

Don't drop the bowl

Don't lose hold

Don't lose control

Stay measured

Stay focused

Stay present

Stay close to the task

When the days are too slow or too fast

I just carry our love in my hands



Sometimes it passes

Sometimes it don't