Half

What are the stages of grief

Where am I heading next

A red lights up ahead

But it's wise that I turn left

So what do you want to have?

And can I trouble you for half?

Tell me are you sick of yourself

Lost track of all the help

But I'm outside your door

No response but I try once more

So what do you want to have?

And can I trouble you for half?

Tell me again just one more time

Too many thoughts for my little mind

Fall asleep to 33 God

I wish you were here

I want to breathe you in

As you sit there and chew your chin

Tell me again just one more time

Many thoughts for our little minds

So what do you want to have?

And can I trouble you for half?