The future has become your greatest nausea.
You've been running away from stability for too long.
Now that's not even a choice.
I've been searching for you since they took away your light.
Your doubt hasn't been clouded.
You make my heart beat like it shouldn't.
Man you need a hair cut.
I'll keep on skipping on tops of clouds.
I want to run so fast I can't see my surroundings.
I want to dig a large hole in the middle of the street.
I want to cover the floor in grilled cheeses.
I want to sleep when you're awake.
She stabbed the fish so she wouldn't stab you.
The thunder is your favorite playlist.
The lightening is your addicting sting.
That burning on the edge of your lips isn't enough.
I want to find an octopus living in my toilet.
Your boredom is an excuse for being so lonely.
You've sought out what you planned to fear.
You've torn yourself apart to drop the pieces in our ocean.
This air is too dry.
The sun is too bright.
I want change but I want to stay put.
I want you to be happy but I don't want to be aware.
I want you to break free without breaking hearts.
Most of all I want to be shattered so i wouldn't be this torn.
What
have
you
become.
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