It's easy to feel like you don't matter
When you are (You are) what you make
And nothing more
Do you even know what you're working toward
Slow Down
You're burning out
At the end of your wick now
9-5 you're running holes
Through your sneakers through your soul
Should be busy living life
But you just haven't got the time
Gum and pennies on the street
Close my eyes to see my peace
Oh when it gets to be too much
I find myself in what I love
When I'm by the sea
Sweatshirts sweatpants
White noise blue jeans
Writing letters to old friends
Black cats and tender moments
Cherries in the spring
Long walks Long nights
Green tea ice cream
It's all
So good, so good, so good
To me
So good, so good, so good to me
It's easy, to fall in, to dull patterns
When your mind is all clouds of grey
Oh (Lately all my thoughts) are marked with questions
Like how can I
How do I manage expectations
While I
While I manifest my greatness
Can you tell me
Just how long will I be waiting
Even trees and flowers know
Weather seasons for you grow
You should be living out your dreams instead you're tearing at the seams
Lights and sirens in the dark
Plug my ears
To hear my heart
And when it gets to be too much, I find myself in what I love
When I'm by the sea
Sweatshirts sweatpants
White noise blue jeans
Writing letters to old friends
Black cats and tender moments
Cherries in the spring
Long walks, Long nights
Green tea ice cream
It's all so good to me