Fences [Original]

I’m pulling up numbers and turning pages Fences line the road when we drive at night Waterways rise up and stretch We can be so stiff sometimes I forget how many times I’ve seen it It probably slips your mind Once we get to where it’s quiet I can’t seem to slow myself down I crack my fingers / My father would tell me to stop They’re stronger now, they hold me up in ways you wouldn’t know You watch me circle / You do the same in your mind What happens when you let it all stream out of you