got me, involuntary muscle contractions
see the kicks and the twitch in my lips
bet you can read where i’m coming from
decide to watch me become undone
but the flicks in these currents
the tremourless moments
kicks in my stomach and tight lips containing
I’m a mystery beat can’t be on my feet
but you’re turning away, yeah,
you’re turning away
my evidence isn’t needed,
hands up to my breathing
waiting for movements
when I cant get through it
feeling the switching,
these organic transitions
but we fell from different trees
so i taste salt in the breeze
while you rest beside me
got me, these chest pains
wait for the moments to ache and I stay
heart chasing this, bracing this
my circuits cant take this
just kicking myself and closing my mouth
just hear me out
if the muscle doesn’t kick
where is this coming from?
if it doesn’t kick,
why am I like this?
i cant stay in my lane anymore
i tried everything you wanted
you’re turning away,
cant take me anymore, we cant,
cant outrun these currents anymore
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