Me lost
In my sea
I’m waving through
Me lost
In your sea
Concernt soothe
Thanks to you
Thanks thanks to you
I’m grateful
For
People who
Breathe
The
Truth
I clap when the credits roll
On reruns of seinfeld
I laugh intensely when alone
Staring down open palm
I’m so tired of depth
Nothing’s profound
You’re so full of sh*t
I’m free from it
Soaring
Is the way
Soring
Get away!
Blackout drunk
On a plane
City Charlotte
Is the way
I don’t know
I am free
This is free
Unseen my soring
And I find when I can
As I am alive with no story
Or the ol’ story I go back home
I went flying with all the sea people!
I read a book about hope!
And i tried to love better
But I don’t know
I don’t know