Sensing changes while conversing with heavy rain, explanations seem to burst better when I’m present
Aware, admitting I care, curiosity concerning lining up fading opportunity efforts effectively
Hello, I’m done fighting for some, against some, labels so let that battle be ignored
I have knowledge of something more important than assumption based commentary, incorrect information broadcasted in my headquarters.
Red night lights, coasting.
Beating myself to death with bulky metallic hammers until I cry why try why, try?
Cruise control doesn’t work very well here, throw down two handfuls of distractions, gripping harder, I’ll steer.
Better run into my journal and tell everything I fear, expose the system, admit I need inner direction not a funeral
Been looking for you hoping you’ve been chasing me but I’ve been running away, head headed backwards, different pursuit seen.
