i’ve decided,
acted on it.
Now i feel my old selves revolting back.
Dont’ feed in
To the hungry voice within - i
It pretends to be ur friend

Just like you.
Was it all to get some jet fuel?

I saw your soul.
I saw your fears,
I see you in every way i can, dear.

Now the musical notes
Clash and clink
Never thought
Itd feel so bleak..

Here comes the rest of the week,
Im tired of carrying the weight
Of not letting this ship sink