When we say that we're angry
We mean worn and tired
People in time
Please relieve me
A road
I never let it in
Twisted that I could not see them
A winsome heart strumming out to sea
Held firm and paltry thoughts of what could never be
Going home
We're grinning
Far from done
We're old now
But we are just beginning
It's cold here
It's cold here
Hold my hand
We'll watch it come
Pouring down
It's close now
When we say we're angry
We're never far from done
We're old now
But we our just beginning
Please relieve me