You lean back
Two wheels on your chair
Put your hands on mine
Said it's fine
This room
These sorry arms
This time
It can't be where
We take our last breaths
Take the worst
And hand the rest out
Out to the best
That you can think of
Blue streetlights
We drove away
All of this
These sad days
In one smile
On your face
All the unwashed glasses
Start again
All the broken scenes we saw
All the places
All of the torn seams
It can't be when