you make me wonder with the things you say
you make me feel like i’m just child’s play 
and half the time you make me feel like it’ll be okay
and half the time you’re standing watching me disintegrate

you weigh me sticks and stones, i lie awake
chained in guilt, could it be my mistake?
cause’ half the time you make me feel like it’ll be okay
and half the time you’re going, gone, i’m lost in outer space


well what am i supposed to do
i don’t wanna put it on you
you’ve got my gratitude and 
i don’t know space-time enough to
paint my world for you
i’m running out of blues
if you’re sending signals
well they’re not coming through


i need your gravity, in all totality
i need your push and pull 
black holes have different rules
i’m suspended in the sky
looking down at you and i, 
i see you’re not looking out for me

half the time

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