I Bet My Hands/I Can Stay Here

Whenever _{<less and less, anymore>} I get stressed out enough for long enough that a wart begins to try to grow up through the confusion, the constant discomfort is a reminder, over and over and over, that the fungus is wrapped as deep and thoroughly through my bones as Bea is.

I have to carry both forever and do my best to never let them break the skin.

‘And I bet
You need
More than you mind’
– Matchbox20