Con Man

I've been staring at my shoes
For an hour from across the room
Made a list in my head
Why I should stay in bed, far away from you

My mind got the best of me
On New Years eve
I let go of everything
Wasn't ready
Sweaty palms and crumbling plans
Imposter thoughts in lucid hands
Like I was tricked by a con man

I remember your face
But are you still the same as I left you
All these fears came out at me
I left back in twenty seventeen
Dulled the light in us, I'm sorry

Cuz every time that I get sad
I get so scared I'll fall into my past
Again, again, again

My mind got the best of me
On New Years eve
I let go of everything
Wasn't ready
Sweaty palms and crumbling plans
Imposter thoughts in lucid hands
Like I was tricked by a con man

I think it's hard to love me sometimes
Friends take days to answer texts
I have dreams every night
But they don't leave when I open my eyes

I'll be okay
(I'll be okay)



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Tavares
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