Untitled Song

I should stop changing the channel

No matter how much I wish, I keep getting cancelled

All that was left was just a handful of shrapnel

And I've been down this road ever since I lost the battle

What's with the mess I've left behind,

Chaotic memories by design

These thoughts I once despised,

Becomes a real big part of me, and forces me to resign

Pop the cork on this bottle of

 

 

 

 

 

 

I've been kind to the people who stood there for me

When it was so dark that I could barely see

When my thoughts were so dark that I could nothing but flee

Smoke up, think something else for a change,

Have some time for my thoughts to rearrange

This world is ugly but I'm not the real sinner

I believed in second chances till I became a thinker

Stopped caring about the things I used to care about,

Didn't matter if I lost someone I couldn't live without

I still remember laying in your bed, you said

I'll be with you until we're no longer breathing,

The next time I saw you, you showed your back leaving

Made me stand alone and think of how I failed,