I don't really know how to be here either
There's nothing fitting to wear either
What else would I do, Who would I kiss?
Would I just stare at the wall at home?
The TV fell off so I can't see the news
They notice an degrading artist
She loses her luck on parties
I hide an indecisive introvert
I put on a hat because I never comb my hair
I go home but what if I can't get sleep
The time is two minutes to one
Again this turned in to bunch of excuses
And one person is missing to there being two of us.
This thought leaves unread
I don't know yet what I'm missing
I didn't get an entertainer, a lover
He fell in love a bit too much
When one starts to feel a lot
It might hurt
And I don't want to get incided again
Yet I'm waiting for you, how incisive
Would you be unlike anyone else
You couldn't be mentioned in the same sentence
With those people
Who I'm already avoiding
You would meet the expectations
And I wouldn't get enough of you
The time is two minutes to one
Again this turned in to bunch of excuses
And one person is missing to there being two of us.
This thought leaves unread
I don't know who's missing by my side
I go for a walk in the sun
I believe in a lot but I don't think I believe in fate
After the years I still see
The same woman who's still looking for herself
But never opens her eyes