Everything in slo-mo
feeling like the gold coast
slow poke, close my eyes
never quite there though
finishing my last meal
choking on the overkill
tuggin on my sleeves cause
i never really know how to feel
this is just me, never quite comfortable
from under the
gun with a
fear of what the thunder does
clap for the honesty
cause speaking honestly
i never wanted these
words to be a part of me
i just open my hands
and they depart from me.
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