Troubled Medium

By Bedbug

On long island ladies #1

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[Verse]

Hollowed out between the places to go

There might be something there but you know I don't know

And I think we both find comfort

In the reckless exterior

Because it's three AM again and we're both still awake

Our senses shut off for simplicity's sake

We both have a way with words but the silence sounds much better for tonight

I'm sorry for the mess, you see my mind is somewhere else

We revel in obscurity, surmount when we dwell


[Chorus]

Now you're making coffee in an unfamiliar house

Indulge in frailty, looking for a way out

And temperance engulfs your mind every time our aversion intertwines

It's early morning and we're both wide awake

Kind of nostalgic but clearly a mistake

We connect through detachment

We prosper in a troubled medium