Brandon Birdwell - Whatever That Means

You're out for the night and I'm on my own again
Left a set of instructions to follow while you're out with your friends
Heat the oven to 375, but don't let it burn
What you need's in the drawer on the right maybe someday you'll learn

I don't think I'll make it on my own
I'm pretty damn helpless at caring for me
I won't make excuses for myself
I just kind of need you whatever that means

Now it's not that I haven't considered that a moment might come
That I had to rely on myself instead of having someone
When I need to remember what it's like to do life all alone
And decipher the pieces you left with the kindness you've shown

But, I'm scared I won't figure all this out
Just wandering aimless no compass to show
'Cause you have always pointed me the way
If my north star was faded not sure where I'd go

(Hmm)
(Hmm)
(Hmm)
(Hmm)

Still I don't think I'll make it on my own
I'm pretty damn helpless at caring for me
I won't make excuses for myself
I just kind of need you whatever that means

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Brandon Birdwell

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