One more time
Same old bullshit
New tired line
Telling me
Things will change
How many times
Before I go insane
Broke my heart
I lost my mind
Still can't see
What I don't want to find
Say you'll be there
Oh how you care
What good is that
If we go nowhere
Chorus:
Reaching through the static
To find our frequency
(X's 3)
The closer we get
The further we fall
Seems impossible
To fucking evolve
You punch through doors
Begging forgiveness
I run away
Wishing for stillness
My tongue has sharpened
Like a knife
Carving doubts in my mind
You lose your baggage
I'll lose mine
Let's leave this bullshit behind
Chorus
Reading Bukowski
Into the night
Drinking whiskey
Just to fight
You have the power
To make me rage
I lose my way
More each day
The static grows
With every word
We speak
It's never easy
To just let
Things be
Close your eyes
Quiet your mind
I know
You can find me
Just give it time
Chorus
~Amber C. Smith 2015
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