Thrive

Pick a habit you can trust
We all need the reassurance
Blanket stretched across the window
A friend to walk you through it all

That could change if I was angry
But after all, it turns me on
It made all my good decisions
Even helped me write this song

Back when I was young and clever
Traced a pattern in the wood
I thought I’d get my shit together
Now I know I never could

Because it’s a pornographic sunrise
Static curtains that draw on our lives

But we still thrive, through every time
But we still cry, through every dive
But we still try

Too old to apologize
We’re too old to apologize

So pick a habit I can touch
Be as happy as you should be
Could we talk, is it too late?
Could we try again tomorrow?