Cloud Stare

Staring at my ceiling
Waiting for my conscience to crash back in

Don't know what I did to make you leave
But I guess it
Must have been hard to have empathy when you never meant it

In my bedroom
Escape the headroom
And deprive myself of light

Try'na put myself under pressure
Just to see if it makes me feel better
Guess it's what I wanted
Diamonds start from coal

I crossed a fair share of lines unforgiven
I've had people grow up out of my life
From writing lyrics

In my bedroom
Escape the headroom
And try to find a different light

Our consciences and heavy minds
Don't care to cross parallel lines



Credits
Writer(s): Kayla Caswell
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