Almost expecting you to pull up my drive way
Like nothing happened
Like nothing's broken, nothing's scarred
Here to light my heavy heart
Songs I've never heard
Doing their best
To tell me their meaning
Screaming, yelling, weeping
Your message through the skies
Of incomprehensible loneliness
Feelings travel through the mists
Unsure if they even exist
I feel my mind
Gliding down
Deeper and deeper I am sinking
Into this state of wishful thinking.
Jun 23, 2018
Jun 23, 2018 at 1:40 PM UTC
Almost expecting you to pull up my drive way
Like nothing happened
Like nothing's broken, nothing's scarred
Here to light my heavy heart
Songs I've never heard
Doing their best
To tell me their meaning
Screaming, yelling, weeping
Your message through the skies
Of incomprehensible loneliness
Feelings travel through the mists
Unsure if they even exist
I feel my mind
Gliding down
Deeper and deeper I am sinking
Into this state of wishful thinking.
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