Take your time 'cause I no longer want it here,nNo, it's not where I am.nSpinning into te fields of potentiality,nThough it's not where you are.nnIt's not who I am,nPrivatize your alarm 'cause you don't want a morning.nIt's not who you are.nThey're in your ups,nBetween your downs,nBehind your charm,nAnd anywhere.nStrangers give you every day.nnThey're soaked in truth,nWhen beauty bends.nThese are the saltsnOf innocence,nOh, they'll mend your everyday.