Vent

When you talk to me, shit seems so normal, maybe you keeping me at bay, I look around I can’t hear your smile, somethings in the way, want to be in your lane, green light year round, I’m a safe place, I can say it over and over, you won’t know it unless I show it, want to be your shoulder, shit I want all these things, leading you to believe in demons, ain’t nothing but angels out this way, good soul sparked by misfortune, it’s unfortunate, express to my god my giving coordinates, my god know where I’m going, and who I’m going with, Columbus, I’m exploring shit, but don’t want to claim what ain’t mine, my love get thick on this side of the line, are you sure you want to cross it, it was a toss up, no knowledge of catching feelings, more than willing, more than a need, more than a want, I’m a feen, gotta have, as long as you up for grabs, clingy, I’m keeping tabs, don’t want me, that’s too damn bad, broken, I can fix that, holes, trade me in peaches...