Homekick.
Been only back a day
And I feel is strange
Where are you now
My eyes are in a cage
Perspective has changed
Come free me sounds
Who am I to think I'll write again
Into this hole I will descend with no way out
I'm starting to think this is just a loop
Distractions with these toys just screens and blues
Where's my way out
It's the art of pain
You choose what you claim
Turn around you'll see
You're a part of me
Miss you so much
I'm out of touch
Just love me how
You know how
It's the art of pain
You choose what you claim
Turn around you'll see
You're a part of me
Miss you so much
I'm out of touch
Everything you see ain't how it appears to be
I dreamt about you last night you had your hood on
Dark blue, I couldn't see your eyes, just a bit of your hair
I dreamt I forgave you
I don't know if that's good or bad
I find that I don't have room for hate
But if I did you would be the first on the list
Sign the dotted line
I have been formally disappointed
Seven sheet of paperwork for a stupid night
It hasn't been my duty, but it has been my lesson
I dreamt about you last night
Second time this week
I think about what you did as often as I eat
Starving myself to find some peace
Because my eyes were bleeding
Tears out my nose
I wonder if you ever feel bad or think about it too
I dreamt you apologized, more like a nightmare
But I thought that's what I wanted
Woke up sweating the small stuff
It's a weird time to be alone
And for the ones I have told
And the ones that Think they know
It changes and it grows
And I hope this pain is something you Never know
That I still grieve even if it doesn't show
But that I do trust that this life has more love than March was shown
And that I'll witness abundance in ways I have yet to know
And I feel is strange
Where are you now
My eyes are in a cage
Perspective has changed
Come free me sounds
Who am I to think I'll write again
Into this hole I will descend with no way out
I'm starting to think this is just a loop
Distractions with these toys just screens and blues
Where's my way out
It's the art of pain
You choose what you claim
Turn around you'll see
You're a part of me
Miss you so much
I'm out of touch
Just love me how
You know how
It's the art of pain
You choose what you claim
Turn around you'll see
You're a part of me
Miss you so much
I'm out of touch
Everything you see ain't how it appears to be
I dreamt about you last night you had your hood on
Dark blue, I couldn't see your eyes, just a bit of your hair
I dreamt I forgave you
I don't know if that's good or bad
I find that I don't have room for hate
But if I did you would be the first on the list
Sign the dotted line
I have been formally disappointed
Seven sheet of paperwork for a stupid night
It hasn't been my duty, but it has been my lesson
I dreamt about you last night
Second time this week
I think about what you did as often as I eat
Starving myself to find some peace
Because my eyes were bleeding
Tears out my nose
I wonder if you ever feel bad or think about it too
I dreamt you apologized, more like a nightmare
But I thought that's what I wanted
Woke up sweating the small stuff
It's a weird time to be alone
And for the ones I have told
And the ones that Think they know
It changes and it grows
And I hope this pain is something you Never know
That I still grieve even if it doesn't show
But that I do trust that this life has more love than March was shown
And that I'll witness abundance in ways I have yet to know
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Writer(s): Jordan Patterson
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