
I look to the right when you look at me
I'm looking at what I can't have
You, being there for me always,
Say I can do so much better
Then I look into the mirror to my left
and I say, no
I can't do better
I can't even do worse
I can't even do anything
I cross the desert
So thirsty for more
You say I'm so eclectic
You know what?
I am so damn eclectic
I have to carry all this shit I've collected in my life on my back
And I feel all these knots and pressures and they all hit me so hard
I don't know what's hitting me and making me cry
I take off my shit
For the first time in a while
I lay down and you rub my back
Massage it
and you realize
that things are uneven
My left is higher than my right
That this isn't how things are supposed to be
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