that there are tides that will come wipe out this plague of monotony and negativity
when the light will pierce the darkness
move clouds and climb mountains-
i cant take it anymore.
i could sit here in kitchens and living rooms with drink in hand
waiting for a miracle to come change the day, flip the pages until it rips
but the road begs to take, grasp with both hands and fucking let it go.
tell all the girls that call after- that the chance came and went
tell all the mistakes that caught up- they deserved the prize after that kind of run
tell all the missed opportunities- they were right and i was wrong
cutting myself to ribbons over time
flesh and bone can only last for so long
i need an escape.
i need to escape.
fell in love with all the stars in the sky- the night took me in
its so hard to tell you this- its all (sad but) true
instead i am forced to open these eyes and endure another day of missed opportunities and mistakes
we can only float for so long.
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