Where have you run off to?

Your timing is awfully convenient

We used to laugh it off

Your guard grows way up taller

When you ask for help

You’re trapped in social currents

It’s bad for your health

Your guard comes crashing harder

But you asked for this

Am I speaking too much of my mind?

You ask for your space

You ask for the faceless

Feel blessed with a name

Blessed to be nameless

You’ve always been my eyesight

I’m going blind as I try

To pull you back in

To carry your head