I may be a crazy person, you know that much is true
But it’s like the key to all of it is being lost without you
And I feel like it’s been a million days, but I still don’t know the truth
Just thinking myself in circles around you
It’s like that moment when I thought you were finally there
The lasting wanting, just to be more near
It wasn’t me who tried to stop it,
Until I heard the truth
Because every second lost was just another minute lost without you and I know it wasn’t fair I didn’t think there was fairness.
Cracking back in to reality as the wondering mind gets lost in another day
Of solitary insolidarity
I can’t believe it’s still not over.
Why is it so long?
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