I Fold - Sharon Van Etten

Lately I’ve seen

Confidence and grace,

Crawl in a ball

And fear I’ve lost my faith.

Broken down.

Thought I was fine, fine fine.

Broken down.

Caught in a rut.

Foot hard to find hold.

For granted your haven,

The basement where I sang.

Broken down.

Thought I was fine, fine, fine.

Broken down.

Are you losing touch

Or can’t I just find my face?

Wrinkling up

I know time can’t be erased.

Broken down.

Thought I was fine, fine, fine.

Broken down.

Broken down I fold.