How can I put this feeling into words? I am not the person I deserve I can’t even afford the things I earn But maybe someday I will act my worth You grew up in the blink of too-old eyes You slept under monochrome cold war skies Adjusting for the ones you loved the most Out of the wrong things, you tried to make homes Matthew I see you hidden in between the cracks of your childhood runes I’ll hug you twenty hundred times over I’ll show you friends that you’ll make when you’re older I’ll do any goddamn thing that I can do To teach you joy, even for now, Matthew Matthew, oh God Matthew Make some room It’s coming soon, oh it’s coming soon, it’s coming soon, it’s coming soon, it’s coming soon Love’s coming soon, laugh in your room, about the joy that’s coming soon