Molasses

Days blur together
Brushed apart like dust
And in your own sense of time
You're losing trust

Thick as molasses
Spinning out of control
Just waiting for your eyes to adjust
Thick as molasses
Dig yourself out of the hole
Just waiting for your eyes to adjust

There is not a single mirror in the room
But even still, a figure looms
There's a person that I thought I'd be
How naive of me to presume

Thick as molasses
Spinning out of control
Just waiting for your eyes to adjust
Thick as molasses
Dig yourself out of the hole
Just waiting for your eyes to adjust



Credits
Writer(s): Allegra Eidinger
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