Fortified Light

I slip out of work and climb Potrero Hill
And I calm down in the 4pm light
A cup of wine, a couple gin and tonics will
Lay me out at a fortified height

I slip down from home to find some other means
That turn the valves on my fortified place
I plumb down a ways and hate the maze I see
And choose to move towards fortified ways

We all know the chase of heart improvement can vex and batter
I'm trusting the head to tell that place instead
"You don't have to grow to prove to me you get to feel okay"

There is time and space to make improvements in cagey matters
So trust in the head to tell that place again
"You don't have to grow to prove to me you get to feel okay"
You get to feel okay



Credits
Writer(s): Shawn Alpay
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