Make my bed Sleep in it Wake up in it too All alone, just the same With or without you For a little while I clung to hope And I think I maybe still do Things grow apart In a different direction How can we make A new connection? What seems possible? What seems possible? I am most intimate With my weaknesses Different versions of failures Keep occurring Life falls apart And begins again How do we end up with one Piece in the end? I've got two stories in my head One that I focus on One where I see steps ahead The other I can't let go of What is possible? What is possible?