Sharp Corners

I do it on the impulse
I've just been so unsure of myself
Replaying everything in my head
A thousand times
I rewrite what I told her
I pretend that we're not older
I create another place where
They're still alive

And I've got a lot to say
With so much happening these days
And I've got a lot to learn
From each sharp corner that I turn

I play with all the "what-ifs"
Imagination's getting practiced
And letting go is something
That's hard to do
Relinquish all the control
Just going where the wind blows
Fighting off the urge to
Force something through

And I've got a lot to say
With so much happening these days
And I've got a lot to learn
From each sharp corner that I turn

As I stare into this picture
The subjects in it begin to move
In a slice of time that's been captured
And somewhere out of frame are me and you
I don't know exactly where we are
But it's comforting to know that you're with me
I'd like to think we'll be there forever
Where we're happy and as safe as we can be