Drifting

Drifting

Drifting

Listen

Realizing

You’re slipping through my finger tips

You’re still in my mind lingering

Shoulda

Woulda

coulda

Where’d I put my pen

I swear I’m doing the same things again

Just put this on the list of my fears and failed attempts

It’s running outta space again

I think it’s time I go back to keeping my thoughts in my head

Easier to highlight all the thing I really wish I would’ve said

Drifting

Drifting

Drifting

I hear all the gossip about you

The way you talk about yourself is rude

But I’m in the same boat as you

Sinking searching aiming to feel some truth

Sinking feeling screaming

But no one can hear you

Drifting

Drifting

Drifting

Now let’s talk about you

Look into the mirror and say I love you

And still convince yourself that no one

Wants you

Almost like you have no one there

But you’re the one that disconnects from the people that get you

Disconnected from the people that support you

Drifting

drifting

Drifting

I see you in the distance

Asking

Each other

Why we became

So distant

I’m convinced

That I convinced

Everything that I predict

To become predicted

Drifting

Drifting

Drifting

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