Why do these moments feel empty When they should be monumental They're ever passing by, Trying to make me feel settled Ever conflicting with These feelings that seem to Violate my own thoughts, Hanging on to the idea of Living in the moment While I'm far from it
Even when I'm high I seem to set the bar low
Losing my feelings Was never a big blow
I have been holding on To something stronger
Was it conviction, belief or religion I'll never know
I just have full faith That everything will work out in the long run
Even when these moments feel empty, They turn out to be monumental in the end.
Been a long time since I wrote so here goes nothing