Same Room

This is my mess now
 I'm gonna take it slow
 Making the beds now
 Gives me the greatest hope
 This is the same room
 Only a different light
 Sometimes we're dreaming
 Sometimes we realize
 You held me up
 You held me down
 Holding the emptiness fills me up
 somehow
 This is the same room
 Only a different light
 Sometimes we're dreaming
 Sometimes we realize
 Sometimes we're babies
 Sometimes we're old and wise
 Sometimes we're dreaming
 Sometimes we realize
 We're dreaming
 Cleaning the screens
 Seven years thick
 Granting permission to fix what can be fixed
 Everything stops
 Everything starts
 With the fragile, dependable beating
 Of a broken-open heart
 This is the same room
 Only a different light
 Nothing to lean on
 Nothing to be denied
 Sometimes we're babies
 Sometimes we're dreaming
 Sometimes we realize...