I love you

Text messages

Text messages and voicemails

I'm pressing send, I guess it is my choice now

I don't really know where it goes from here

And everybody says it's better in your older years

And I don't listen to what I'm supposed to hear

I thought I was intuitive, but mostly fear the fact that I can fall back

And start back at square one

I'm afraid of sunny days, and finding shade feels fucking dangerous

My feet burn and touch the pavement

I'm forever running places

I'll forever run in place

Lose the head I love to chase

Lose my head, lose my mind

If all my hands I stare at the [?]

I can put an end to all my [?]

I can't tell you how many times that I just doubted that I will and see 25

I can say I wasted your life

Without it in mind

I live and doubt it in mind

Text messages

Text messages and voicemails

I'm pressing send, I guess it is my choice now