One Hundred Days

Waited for the lights to come down

Every exhale hung in the air

Your pulse picks you apart

There's a bottom and no one's there

If I could be something to keep

Something simple, more than you could believe

I'm asking you to hold me up

One hundred days.

I'm still trying to shake the taste in all the ways.

Holding step, keeping pace

If I could hold my breathe to keep my chest in check

You beg back and forth I'm afraid that's as good as it gets

If I could be something to keep

Something simple, more than you could believe

I'm asking you to hold me up

Every memory in my head

Insecurities I won't let take over once you said

I'm just over it

If I could be something to keep

Something simple, more than you could believe

I'm asking you to hold me up