Ambitiously Afloat

It hit me last night
All over again
The pit in my stomach
An awful return

Sitting in the kitchen
Counting moths in the window pane
Ignoring everything else
Until the devil's hour

Finally forced to sleep
At the feet of tomorrow
Where I lose my mind
Where I shake to think of the passing time

Too shy to say what I should
Instead I wait
I pick at fingernails
I crack my knuckles

Watch mistakes
Wish they weren't made
Make a funny face into the camera
To lighten the mood

You see? nothing's changed
We count our messy blessings
Watch a documentary on global warming
Knowing our ambitions are only here to keep us afloat



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