Have It

I see you climbing
step by step up the grove.
You're a shoe that needs tying.
I'm bent as your beaux.
A change in the weather:
its supposed to snow.
Get it together.
Can you tell that she knows?

Phone home, you're not alone.
Phone home when you're alone.
Go home when you're not at home.
You are not where you think you are.

but don't get me started.
I'm likely to break
about things that my hearts in.
Things that you call mistakes.
A particular symptom
or just a disease,
I'm gonna scream.

In the back of my head
there is a bed where we can
lay all day in conversation
that will not leave these walls.

By the light cast by the moon
you stare out blankly at your room.
Its made of wood. You wish it could
just spell your thoughts out in the grooves.

So you hold on to the wall.
Lay your mattress down,
embrace the fall.
Cause you just can't have it all.
We can never have it all.
Well you just can't have it.
We can never have it all.