Harbor - Matt Nathanson

My idols are cracking and breaking apart piece by piece

I brush their dust off my pedestal and through the cloud I’ve

Kicked up I can just make out your face

In a world of plastic people, I know You’re real

I’m just a confused child, a ball of raw emotions shouting my

Hollow threats at you

I’ll kick and I’ll scream and I’ll call you names

But when my storm blows over you ll always hold me the

Same

In a world full of bullshit emotions, I know you feel

I can fall far away from my judgments

I can fall far away from my ignorance

When you cradle me in your arms

In a world of plastic people, I know You’re real

In a world of bullshit emotions, I know you feel

Under blankets, under the shelter of your skin, you warm me

From within

I never want to leave your arms for this long again