I do believe there is such thing as too much space;
Enough just to lose balance,
And to trip on yourself.

Standing alone but I feel I'm out of breath.
Lucky you found your place.
I'm scared to get close and bruise
'cause I have not much to lose, but

That is all I have to give, you see:
My broken heart, my haunted memories.
I'm so confused and blue I'm getting used being on my lonely...
Who would have me, now?

Lonely

go check my group project w/ Tremendous blake
https://soundcloud.com/Untapped-officiel

Lonely

Eli D.