Lyrics

Yesterday I glued back together The frame that fell off the wall It has been half a year at least Since I've tucked it in the corner A graveyard of dust settled in its cracks While waiting to prove its worth A second chance to fill the blank space it left Between the botanicals This year I had high hopes But all the foothills have grown Menial mountains appeared Somehow I've ended up here And I've triеd my best to get off the ground But how can I climb whеn my arms are bound?