Selfishmath
Richard Swift
A reason
A change
The lines are arranged To have and to hold
A reason a goal
Hold on
To everyone you ever know
Hold on
To every dead machine you’ve ever owned
A reason
A change
The lines are arranged To have and to hold
A reason a goal
Hold on
To the places you were born Hold on
To all the strangers in your heart
A reason
A change
The lines are arranged To have and to hold
A reason a goal
Hold on
