On a beach in the southern sun
Feet stop and my mind just runs
Isn’t it time to worry now
Cool room with an ocean view
Why am I trying to find a “you”
Something for me to write about?
Is it a frenzy or is it a feeling
Is this something really
Not yet
I get so excitable
I know
I should let go of it
Lost things are findable
I know
I should let go but I can’t yet
Ex called me a puppy dog
I like kissing and taking walks
Isn’t it such a world around
But I find since I’m on my own
This dog feels a lot more grown
Draining the color from the clouds
Is it a frenzy or is it a feeling
Is this something really
Not yet
I get so excitable
I know
I should let go of it
Lost things are findable
I know
I should let go but I can’t yet
The size of your heart
Your eyes in the dark
And every time I caught you looking at me
As we stood on that hill
So hard to keep still
We both blamed the slope when we would bump each other
And I’m trying not
To keep getting got
It may be my blood
Such a storyteller
But this time around
I’m slowing it down
‘cause I see myself
Ex called me a puppy dog
I like kissing and taking walks
Isn’t it such a world around?