Shoulders

I tried to write the perfect song To let you know that I was wrong And fix the bloody hole in the roof Where the hammer fell My shoes, they fall in foreign places Looking for my other in a sea of faces A girl and a boy in the corner Where the hammer fell Sometimes I wonder Is there someone there to carry you On their shoulders for just a little longer? I was stuck, stuck, stuck in the past I saw you at amoeba and we fell so fast But fairy tales always fade And the bruises last I finally wrote the perfect song I played it in my bedroom all night long I thought of you but I couldn't call And the hammer falls Sometimes I wonder Is there someone there to carry you On their shoulders for just a little longer? At twenty five, I bought a sampler When my band broke up I thought I lost my spark That old reaper left it's mark Sometimes I throw myself around Sometimes I wonder Is there someone there to carry you On their shoulders for just a little longer?