Fears
Could I be that person who we once saw
who would probably stop and stare until my eyes hurt from staring at the liquor store
and what’s more it felt too complicated
everyday I would spend wasting and waiting
for nothing but those feelings that you’d feel right in your core
yeah you know the ones
those ones where you cant breathe in
it hurts your lungs
where you cant breathe but you take the plunge and your eyes are so tired it’s like you were on drugs
exhaustion would hit me but I’d still hit the clubs
then I ran into you
paths have led me to weird places before
but i was on yellow brick roads and I wasn’t dorothy anymore
and I remember what it all felt like, that hundred miles an hour beating,
and I saw you seated, and I was consistently speaking
of how I was confused but when I saw you, like they say it has been clinically proven, anyway long story short in the end I was losing, your expressions and false getaways are overused, I’m still incoherent and right now it’s like por que no los dos?
it’s not about me, it’s you that I was fearing.
