Direction

I need direction for all of my callousing Standing, screaming that "the time is now" Spend your money when you're rich in a way you don't need A bare perfection all of the way down I need substance, spit me out into the street You're heavy, almost continually You can take it but you better give it back to me Spend your week searching for a way out I need direction, feet first into me Where do you find yourself when you are out? I dive in quick then I stand in the wind until I'm clean I owe you everything until now I need substance, give me a time and place Seed my everything until I'm sound Nothing is worth it unless you stay put when it's set free You are perfection all of the way down You're my perfection all of the way down I could be anything that you want I wouldn't mind if you handed me a loaded gun Crack a smile while you turn the safety off I'll destroy anything that you want me to Help me try and understand what you're going through Crack the door as you turn yourself away