i lay in my bed trying to sleep realized this stopped being my home
and i cling to you while you're moving on.
your lyrics cling to my walls
they're starting to look so small
as i'm sleeping still, quietly in the snow
the cold takes me
like a kiss on my sleeve,
i'm along for the ride
hoping for things to change.
though i'm a second thought
at least i'm a thought at all.
it's the only thing that keeps me alive
unimpressive and underwhelming
looking at the glass on the wall
tired about what's looking back
i fucking hate myself, think about something else
wow long til i change
don't want to miss a thing
i don't plan on leaving
but i feel the road thinning below
my feet as i leave the ground.
god help me endow
a better head on my shoulders
and a way to make the world stop spinning
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