Going . . . going . . . *one

Been a while
got lost in a smile
I guess or lost buried in
his chest . . .
have I lied to myself this time
pretending like I'm blind
from behind and its all ok
she's way too kind. . .

seek
SEEK
seek
SEEK
FIND
find
f i n d
FIND
FOUND
F O U N D

F O N D

of you
so what do I do
write a play in the additional moments in the day
about the woods and trees that sway
and don't get it twisted that my family is few
or far between on where they stay
or say
I can sic em'
on you
so what do you do
learn how to loxe me fast
soon before
I'm
passed
out
in the front yard from
relationship exhaustion
how much it costs em'
& lost fun

Too good to feel good to be true . . .

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
"I miss you too."