In Plain View

lyrics and music by: D. Wynne

OK enough you’ve won the war
Our delicate situation’s flawed
I can’t hear you for all the noise
On my knees pulling nails from the floor

You talk a lot about yourself
But it’s not me you’re trying to impress
And who are you to decide my worth?
I swear I loved you but I come first

Now I sit around
Trying to figure out
Why things end up this way
It’s not like you know you
Or the things you do
And this life is just not pre-ordained
Trying to put you in your place
If only there was something I could say

You were a lot of things to me
A quiet room, a place to bleed
…the keeper of all the good
And the ground on which I stood