Days like today you get to me

Inside out
and in between

Hair entangled
stomach in knots
Chemical imbalance?
or can’t connect the dots?

Forever high, trippin’ on
trippin’ on
these thoughts

Counting the days, coins down the slots

Never truly believed- never really knew
all the fucking rumors about turning 22

-as in the true are far and few
and at the end of the day it’s only me and you

I’ll take a drive
have a moment under the sky

before another day

like today
you get to me

Pretty little cloud

Inside out
and in between


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