It's all so painfully beautiful and breathtaking
moment to moment
I am higher than a kite on air
On air...
I try to write songs, get it all out
But she's eight feet away, and I feel like a circle flies above my head
Despite my own personal elation
Today was wondrous in so many ways
Hours walking and talking with someone relatively new
I surpassed my personal goals
and walked past strange-lovely townhomes whose view is gorgeous
Except for the industrial wasteland.
It is all subjective, truly.
And in the middle of it all,
my head kept wandering back
smiles, eyes,
hands and arms that swallow me whole
And almost like a cue during a play
He called.
Not once, twice.
Twice.
I am trying to let this go
to let go, keep moving
but he's in every car
every dream
every waking moment...
Today was supposed to be a day I forgot
Just for a while...
He won't let me forget.
What do I do with that?
moment to moment
I am higher than a kite on air
On air...
I try to write songs, get it all out
But she's eight feet away, and I feel like a circle flies above my head
Despite my own personal elation
Today was wondrous in so many ways
Hours walking and talking with someone relatively new
I surpassed my personal goals
and walked past strange-lovely townhomes whose view is gorgeous
Except for the industrial wasteland.
It is all subjective, truly.
And in the middle of it all,
my head kept wandering back
smiles, eyes,
hands and arms that swallow me whole
And almost like a cue during a play
He called.
Not once, twice.
Twice.
I am trying to let this go
to let go, keep moving
but he's in every car
every dream
every waking moment...
Today was supposed to be a day I forgot
Just for a while...
He won't let me forget.
What do I do with that?