stop

The feeling is worse than an an addictive curse

It’s like I’ve been counting since birth

The starting line was left behind

The race rewired my entire mind

Comfort only comes when I act on impulse

I almost had it, I was so close

God just handed me the book I need

It all makes sense the more that I read

Stop trying to find a reason why

Stop thinking you want to get high

Stop trying to explain to every guy

Stop avoiding everything you deny

There’s a difference between secrets and lies

Can you see it in my eyes?

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