Everthing's Fine

[bismarksays]

I guess I thought you would have called by now
But I'm glad you didn't fall
Into the same ould routine
You use me as a walking stick
When you're lost and sick
And tired of this life

I guess I thought you have rang by now
But I am glad you haven't sprang
The same old traps
You use me as your life boat
When you're to tired to float
And just need to get by

When you lose this number
When you lose this number
I'll know
Everything's just fine

I guess I thought you would have texted by now
But I'm glad you didn't suspect
All the shadow on the walls
You use me as a light
When you fear the night
And you just need to dream

I guess I thought you called by now
But I'm glad you didn't crawl
Scraping the same old knees
You used like lure
To catch thoughts more pure
Just to feel release

When you lose this number
When you lose this number
I'll know
Everything's fine
Everything's fine
Everything's fine