Macramé

It's a glorious misconception
Don't even try to act like you know
It's a glorious misconception
At the end of it all
There's only one place I'll go

All I do
Is fight for your attention
Yet you continue
To look away
And I'm left here
Without resolution
What you spew
Has latched onto me
Like macramé

I strike a shift
In my perception
I just want to call this place a home
It's a glorious misconception
At the end of it all
Will I call you my own?

All I do
Is fight for your attention
Yet you continue
To look away
And I'm left here
Without any kind of resolution
What you spew
Has latched onto me
Like macramé



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Horne
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