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I won’t get back in the saddle,
I can’t switch off the empathy channel,
the static spoke to my lack of backbone,

so go slowly,
I wouldn’t be able to say it,
it left me embarrassed.
I won’t sit back at the table, I won’t,

and somehow

it’s gotta be everything,
let me envision it -
given that generally
I wasn’t good at this,
I have to plan it out.
I’ll grow up eventually,
wish I hadn’t mentioned it,
I hadn’t regretted it
until you said it had been
trouble to carry me around.

I can’t get back on the ladder,
but I’d live here - Heaven, Seattle -
if only! Heaven’s a gamble
I don’t want now,
and I won’t sleep, but if I was able,
I’d trace it back to the cradle,
it held in its confidence better somehow,

hell, I won’t,

I’ll always be fledgling,
always in anything,
I set the precedent,
it was belittling,
not even a little bit of pride.
Somewhere in the middle I
lost it in New Orleans,
got ‘em to post to me,
without saying anything,
I’ll let you handle it, alright?

It looks like you’ve got it all covered anyway, right?
You’re better than me at it, I would just mess it up, it’s fine,
I somehow, regrettably, pass up on everything I find,
like, I haven’t lived enough to be nearly 29.