a new name for everything

when the bus shelter windows and napkin dispensers suprise

with distorted reflections it's never the someone you're hoping to recognize

and the rent is too high living here bewtween reasons to live

where you can't sleep alone and your memories grown and the borders of night start to give

when you

can't save

cash or conviction

you're broken you're breaking

a tired shoelace or a wave

so long past past-due

a new name for everything

when the runways collide with the map that you folded wrong

and the route you abandoned is always the path that you probably should be upon

when the bottle-cap-ashtrays and intimate sears are all full

with results of your breath and the threads of your fear are unfurled with the tiniest pull

one more

time try

stand with your hands and your pockets

and stare at the smudge on a newspaper sky

and ask it to rain

a new name for everything

fire every phrase

they don't wanna work

for us anymore

dot and dash our days

make your face the flag

of a semaphore

all you

won't show

the boxes you brought here

and never unpacked are still patiently waiting to go

so put on those clothes you never grew into

and smile like you mean it for once

if you come back bring

a new name for everything

a new name for everything ...

a new name for everything ...

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