Chef

Looking for a reason
To make another mistake
Taking it for granted
Just watching me fall on my face
How good of you to notice
When nobody cared
You really should walk away
Put it in your pocket
And call it loose change
It takes another bracket
To pull it right back into place
And once you know the meaning
It doesn’t make sense
Stay on your side
Of this barbed wire fence
Keep a view
Wall to wall
While youre bolting the door
So your safe
Deep inside
You know how to hide
Very well as you wish
Sit in yourself
But everything’s
Still outside
I wonder if you noticed
Or remembered the taste
I feel it in my fingers
It’s the season of grace
Open up your windows
There’s a lot going on
Winter is done
Can you feel that sun.