[00:19.42]Our pockets turned out,
[00:20.84]our change on the ground.
[00:23.99]Whatever we had is lost in the house.
[00:28.42]The carpets are dusty.
[00:32.38]Our bones are brittle from eating garbage and sitting down.
[00:38.63]Freaking out again at the supermarket,
[00:43.76] putting out of order signs on things that work.
[00:49.64]Break a piece off that lobby fountain.
[00:53.91]Our points have been chiseled down.
[00:57.71]If we could all be happy at once,
[01:03.00]there'd be such competition.
[01:07.54]Jamming paperclips right into an outlet.
[01:13.55]Walk out with hundreds of dollars in junk to buy some chips and lay in bed.
[01:21.59]Whose side am I on?
[01:22.72]Second dollar, second cent.
[01:27.70]We've got life here.
[01:30.52]What we call life has to be worked out.
[01:34.19]Left in dust to carry ourselves out.
[01:40.11]When we get home, we won't be empty.
[01:43.01]We found a purpose in each other.
[01:48.54]Break the mirror, we get younger.
[01:52.26]Life will always be weird.