Loose Change

There’s a feeling in my chest

Mix of hope and panic

And a longing to be at rest

Never seems to happen when you’re here with me

Is there any hope that I’ll ever be

I’ve got no money in my pocket

But I’m making a change for you

I’ve got no room in my closet

But I’m clearing out space for you

And I’m lacking motivation

But name a time and place and

I’ll pencil it in for you