Into the Sea

White lies
"Yes I'm good, how are you?"
Created by the thought that noone cares
Why should you?
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Ideology fails us
Why do I
Keep on ruining pages
With words I can barely say or mean
Just to rip apart everything I said and meant
Perfectionism fails me

'Cause there's no perfect rhyme to break the feeling
And I'm breaking myself
Tryna reach the ceiling
Of what's possible
In my first drafts
Written like my final words
You wanna know how I feel?
This is me
Impossibility is something that shouldn't be, but
There's an ocean just of things I'll never reach
Let me fall into the sea

How can we expect to get up tomorrow without guarantee?
I'm just mortal but I'm hating the idea of going to sleep, just to never leave
Death's shy on the youngs but our future's in his grip
I hope
My parents will be happy when they're dead
'Cause I don't think I'll be that happy when I'm dead
Too much to do, too much to think

'Cause there's no perfect rhyme to break the feeling
And I'm breaking myself
Tryna reach the ceiling
Of what's possible
In my first drafts
Written like my final words
You wanna know how I feel?
This is me
Impossibility is something that shouldn't be, but
There's an ocean just of things I'll never reach
Let me fall into the sea

'Cause there's no perfect rhyme to break the feeling
And I'm breaking myself
Tryna reach the ceiling
Of what's possible
In my first drafts
Written like my final words
You wanna know how I feel?
This is me
Impossibility is something that shouldn't be, but
There's an ocean just of things I'll never reach
Let me fall into the sea



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Dalkowski
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