Lately I just can’t shake it, I count the days in seconds and minutes
Hours and hours are subtle shards of glass and the skin.
So lay with me, I could use the company.
You could help me ease
These bones, are like maps and keys where they took their hits and they felt those teeth
There’s a story hidden underneath if you dig in deep, will you find relief?
Lately it seems like time passes slower than ever. It gives me way too much time to think and it’s starting to eat away at me. I’m developing a pattern of getting to about midnight and all of a sudden finding that my mood has shifted. I fall from happy and normal to a surprising emptiness and longing for something that I can’t put my finger on. I need a hobby.