My stomach aches
and I'm realizing at this point my two lives aren't ever going to balance quite right
it's fine it's fine
because as it goes
I can be strong and weak and little and tall and still be
fine with this seperation
holding his green
and our gold
it doesn't matter if it doesn't fit just right all the time

if I care, and you care, what does that have to matter?
We're all a little different,
all a little scared
but whatever it is,
I don't care