Spent some time in a fountain
I think I like how it felt and
Not deep enough, it never sunk in
Some things you can count on
I've got a number and the night will end
Some time later on when the couch is a godsend

Oh, I threw a dish in the sink, it didn't feel like a task
I think I'm halfway there to taking care of myself

It's a half-hour into this day
Already I like my chances
A word for this
Is inexperience

Delayed by rain
Sometimes something to embrace, it's the asphalt
It's the sound they can make
A short path to a setback
I'm on the sidewalk, it's my floor plan and it's scorching
Well, everything is brand new, or recently moved

I pushed myself to the brink, then I pulled myself back
I think I'm halfway there to taking care of myself

It's a half-hour into this day
Already I like my chances
A word for this
Is inexperience
A word for this
Is inexperience
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

A word for this
Is inexperience
A word for this
Is inexperience
A word for this
Is inexperience
A word for this
Is inexperience
A word for this
Is inexperience