My anxiety is keeping me awake, and I am desperate to display a facade of security, as a means to incite a dream of convenient solution, one imagined, rooted in a fantasy where suffering alleviates
I’m sweating in my sleep because I question if I’m worth it to the company I keep. Well I’m sorry for who I was, but maybe it’s who I am after all. This is who I am after all.
My greatest fear is paradoxical, as they all are. It is one of immediacy, and yet seamlessly correlated with forever. And I’m afraid of today. When I slip to sleep, was it a waste Is this just space to fill a song, or is this me. It is something in between.
I’m sweating in my sleep because I question if I’m worth it to the company I keep. Well I’m sorry for who I was, but maybe it’s who I am after all. This is who I am after all.
And I’m afraid of today. When I slip to sleep, was it a waste Is this just space to fill a song, or is this me. It is something in between.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.