Bringing Light and Replenishments

We're feeling drained, used up, and waif
Half-empty, now spill, unable to retain

We're tired
We're tired
We are so tired

We're exhausted
We're every adjective that keeps us from leaving our bed
Keeps us from existence
Hoping for light and replenishments
So that we can move on and share them
And feel like ourselves again

We're still here

We're still here

I know this is super weird
I'm just a really huggy person
I like to hold hands, I like to kiss
To have no, no physical contact is just
It's like an emptiness that just sort of slowly appears
And you realize something's missing

We're tired, but we're still here
To offer help to the more
Depleted and defused
We're still here
We're still here for you

We're still here
We're still here
We're still here
We're still here
We're still here
We're still here