the ache of a thousand nearly nothings,
like unrequited love,
it doesnt mean a single f**king thing.
the ground has shifted,
crazy,
this is where i stand,
and here ill stay.
it still feels the same.
theres no such thing as guarantee.
and what id give for just one moments clarity.,
i can trust not to disappear.
its all ive ever wanted,
its what i tell myself,
call it faith and think of something else.
theres no such thing as guarantee,
or control,
when it feels the same.
i woke up somewhere stupid,
god what have i done?
not a thing,
no single f**king thing.
the ground has shifted,
crazy,
this is where i stand,
and here ill stay,
it still feels the same.
theres no such thing as guarantee,
or control,
when it feels the same....
same.