Sixth Street

Call me your little lady Waiting on 6th Street, I'm stranded Words can't solve The math that you write on the board Crystals won't hold me steady Light's in the darkness around me Pick me up The bruises you left aren't enough Queens and pages possess me Everything's right before me I can't stop Swinging the sword at our luck If two can turn the tables Unglue the stories that make us Leaving alone The numbers I've been searching for Yes, no answers keep us Ticking along in our stitches Warmth that warns The right road I need to be on Fine-tuned, and blurring the edges Tell her, the arrow suggests it Don't forget We all live with ghosts in our heads