Held in a pose, a duet
Held up to show how the light falls upon it
How to define all the contours that your eye
In a word how would you describe it
Verse 2
Frame to repose ill desires
Strain to dispose of intentions untoward
What do you make of all the days
Unkept in memory
Did they really happen
As the days you won't forget
Chorus
On the back of all this thinking
Is a misplaced fear of staying still
With a wave, you say it's all been wasted
If it weighs on your mind
Bridge
Once you were full to the brim
Then you were sure you would not run out again
Now when it wanes as it will wane for everyone
How will you divide it
When it comes to divvying
Chorus
All about that less distraction
Or appeal to merely take your time
With a wave, you say it's all still wasted
If it weighs on your mind
Does it weigh on your mind in the slightest