Tomorrow
Don’t press me when I’m high
Don’t stress me with goodbye
The pressure you apply
The works not yours you can’t  decide
What’s on my mind
Half the time my thoughts are spread out by your feet
Crafting all these pieces man puzzles me
Shoving my way through door
You mentioned something I ignored

Before I can’t Back out
Do I even want this
At a standstill now
Do I even want this?
Tomorrow comes somehow


Don’t press me when I’m high
Don’t stress me with goodbye
The pressure you apply
The works not yours you can’t  decide
What’s on my mind
Half the time my thoughts are spread out by your feet
Crafting all these pieces man puzzles me
Shoving my way through door
You mentioned something I ignored
Before I can’t Back out
Do I even want this
At a standstill now
Do I even want this?
Tomorrow comes somehow