(no subject)
the distance is pressing forward. forward on me.
the distance is moving faster. faster towards me.
and this distance is so close, close to me,
that it's the only thing that lets me breathe.
it rhymes, but i wrote it with a melody.
think modest mouse.
the distance is moving faster. faster towards me.
and this distance is so close, close to me,
that it's the only thing that lets me breathe.
it rhymes, but i wrote it with a melody.
think modest mouse.