[00:19.42]Our pockets turned out,[00:20.84]our change on the ground.[00:23.99]Whatever we had is lost in the house.[00:28.42]The carpets are dusty.[00:32.38]Our bones are brittle from eating garbage and sitting down.[00:38.63]Freaking out again at the supermarket,[00:43.76] putting out of order signs on things that work.[00:49.64]Break a piece off that lobby fountain.[00:53.91]Our points have been chiseled down.[00:57.71]If we could all be happy at once,[01:03.00]there'd be such competition.[01:07.54]Jamming paperclips right into an outlet.[01:13.55]Walk out with hundreds of dollars in junk to buy some chips and lay in bed.[01:21.59]Whose side am I on?[01:22.72]Second dollar, second cent.[01:27.70]We've got life here.[01:30.52]What we call life has to be worked out.[01:34.19]Left in dust to carry ourselves out.[01:40.11]When we get home, we won't be empty.[01:43.01]We found a purpose in each other.[01:48.54]Break the mirror, we get younger.[01:52.26]Life will always be weird.