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