forever&aday
This shit is coined.
Current mood: content
U-turn.
by. me.
I'm watching the clock strike five til two
and i already know that this day is threw
somethings not different, yet nothing ever feels the same
i can't keep my words from turning into complaints
a quiver motion to try to replace me
but you can't kill time just for safety
over turn and i cant keep track of this day
next right turn and i almost forgot the way
no its a left but now i cant even see straight
stop it all
i can't keep pretending
turn around turn around
im turing around into a new direction
where all wrongs can be corrected
one turn could stop it all
I'm sitting at the brink of yesterdays tomorrow
I hear that lonely voice speak softly full of sorrow
but I know that was yesterdays faze
and now I'm counting the ways
that I've pulled myself from this dismay
(this fucking place is a fucking maze)
but not today
Current mood: content
U-turn.
by. me.
I'm watching the clock strike five til two
and i already know that this day is threw
somethings not different, yet nothing ever feels the same
i can't keep my words from turning into complaints
a quiver motion to try to replace me
but you can't kill time just for safety
over turn and i cant keep track of this day
next right turn and i almost forgot the way
no its a left but now i cant even see straight
stop it all
i can't keep pretending
turn around turn around
im turing around into a new direction
where all wrongs can be corrected
one turn could stop it all
I'm sitting at the brink of yesterdays tomorrow
I hear that lonely voice speak softly full of sorrow
but I know that was yesterdays faze
and now I'm counting the ways
that I've pulled myself from this dismay
(this fucking place is a fucking maze)
but not today