Daisies growing out of the back of my head
I feel like walking out
MIndless wanderings lost to rust I touch
I think I'm burning my dust
Checking my phone for the last and the first time
I touch my inner silence
Curled up inside my own devastation
But chaos can be beauty
When I'm up late I think of dying
And when I work I'm sick
When I wake up at the crack of dawn
The sun will give me hope
Fingertips racing at the speed of lightning
Plotlines illuminating
Sunlight making this golden hour
The brightest of my days
When I'm up late I think of dying
And when I work I'm sick
When I wake up at the crack of dawn
The sun will give me hope
Is it alright to lie here next to you?
I feel the sun soaking into my bones
Is it alright to take naps in the afternoon?
I find myself digging deeper and deeper
But the more that I'm near you
The better I am
Chapped lips talking, calmly blocking
The might of this ocean that's rising
Lyrically I'm a mess in and out
But hey, I feel alright
Is it alright to lie here next to you?
I feel the sun soaking into my bones
Is it alright to take naps in the afternoon?
I find myself digging deeper and deeper
But the more that I'm near you