BARS

I run alone I run alone Fore the rest of my new world wakes Bars I set Were predisposed Bars I set Had made my mind ache All these things I’m yearning for Theses things I’m burning for Can’t get a hold of them All these hills a monolith These dreams I’m flirting with I can’t seem to shoulder them At once Im not ready for the show- I'm not ready to call this place my home… It'll put you into stitches it'll leave a nasty scar Im not quite sure im gonna be the one to go too far Lake Missoula, you're pushing me out I’m not ready for the world to swallow me up He’s daunting It’s fleeting I’m fleeing my cover He’s two fingers twined On the curve of his back it's a pile up He’s a liars grin as he’s raising a cup He holds temptation over my lips, it's taunting I can almost taste it; I can almost taste it The people in my songs- they aren't real anymore They chose to grow and do their changing Guess I shouldn't stop to blame them Guess these people didn't read my notes I wrote em Or they did and the writing was just shit Lost in translation But these bars that hold me down- they represent my mind Still appreciate those times Still appreciate that life But it's hard to realize I'm not even gonna be in that place anymore