This is what I asked for
So this is what I get
More meaningless innuendos
Brightening the silhouette
Could you hear me if I just screamed louder
Cuz I’ve had my face on the floor for far too long
Humbling myself just gets me prouder
Could this be the sign of me finally moving on?
Would it kill me to just be a martyr?
I’m counting the cost of living like today is all that I get
I’m picking up the pieces of my broken life
And I am moving on
I can still hear the whispers
Echoing still subtly
The sound of you calling me
Could this be the sign of me finally running home?
“I just needed something
More than to just to get me through today,”
I can’t help but wonder
If I make it through today