hey mr heartbeat
throwing punches at walls
and kicking doors down for rooms that lead nowhere
mr heartbeat you're not being very unique
and i'm pretty sure that this is a sign
you don't know how to worship love
sometimes i just want to leave this all
and haunt palm trees and open waters
but this wind chill scrapes the top of my lungs
and i realize i can't blame these problems
on you or me anymore
throw me back into the sea and hope for your stars to blink an answer
yet its too late and im already old songs