The Abandon of the E String
Sometimes it feels like
The traffic lights conspire
Peppered and pestered with natural disasters
It's my horoscope misaligned
Maybe things wouldn't have gotten so bad
If I had only stood my ground
With my shoes soaked through, and I'm inconsequential
Unaccomplished, cheerless and down
I want to do more, yes, I want to know you, it's triggering
I want us to float, yes, much higher than the ceiling
I wrote this song for you, just to show you how I'm feeling
The hopeless confusion, the abandon of the strings
Or am I projecting
What have you done to me?
Left me here with this feeling
When you corrode like vitriol
And I get high like the ceiling
Maybe things wouldn't have gotten this bad
Had I only stood my ground
With my shoes soaked through and I'm inconsequential
Unaccomplished, cheerless and down
I want to do more, yes, I want to know you, it's triggering
I want us to float, yes, much higher than the ceiling
I wrote this song for you, just to show you how I'm feeling
The hopeless confusion, the abandon of the strings
Or am I projecting
The traffic lights conspire
Peppered and pestered with natural disasters
It's my horoscope misaligned
Maybe things wouldn't have gotten so bad
If I had only stood my ground
With my shoes soaked through, and I'm inconsequential
Unaccomplished, cheerless and down
I want to do more, yes, I want to know you, it's triggering
I want us to float, yes, much higher than the ceiling
I wrote this song for you, just to show you how I'm feeling
The hopeless confusion, the abandon of the strings
Or am I projecting
What have you done to me?
Left me here with this feeling
When you corrode like vitriol
And I get high like the ceiling
Maybe things wouldn't have gotten this bad
Had I only stood my ground
With my shoes soaked through and I'm inconsequential
Unaccomplished, cheerless and down
I want to do more, yes, I want to know you, it's triggering
I want us to float, yes, much higher than the ceiling
I wrote this song for you, just to show you how I'm feeling
The hopeless confusion, the abandon of the strings
Or am I projecting
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Bolorinos
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