Sign your name for you
Remember to feed the fish

Chairs were made for sitting, and I will next to you.
Your bed reclines; I will hold your head while you sleep.
I need a good night's sleep to wash myself dry.
I'll wander through the halls, through exits and entrances.

I would paint the world to make you smile.
And I will sleep in hour increments.
But I need a world of knowing; I want you to be it, caring, trusting.

When do we know when to stop
and throw our hands up with a sigh.
I have passed and passed over the same words, like 'I want something that will last.'
but 'I want everything to end.'
Hey, I won't worry about a future.
I will just present presents.

Sign my name for me
Remember to feed the fish

We will sit and laugh about the past.
We will pass through our everydays, untied for now.