Bittersweet

I think in similes but I talk in metaphors
I hold less so I can make more
Never know what to do but I always have a plan
Always want to be comfortable but never am

I wanna be excited for every day again
Every way I'm sent
The most wonderful horrible time to defend is the end

I live for the moment but dream all day long
Standout so I can belong
Never know how to speak but always thinking out loud
Always walking away but keeping my ground

I wanna be excited for every day again
Every way I'm sent
The most wonderful horrible time to attend is the end

Now I'm feeling something so bittersweet
Silence on every street
Frightening and cumbersome memories fighting the left-brain amendments
That mend mental fragments but never for long

I wanna be excited for every day again
Every way I'm sent
The most wonderful horrible time to defend is the end

I wanna be excited for every day again
Every way I'm sent
The most wonderful horrible time to attend is the end



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Cotton
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