be ok

Over
Over is what comes to mind
When you tell me that it's over
When it's over I'll have peace of mind
And I'm afraid that I ain't getting nowhere nearer, to the goal that I had in mind
These superstitions take a hold of me it's clear that, there's still much that I wanna hide


Maybe, maybe it just takes me one more phone call, to get it through to you
That I ain't content
Maybe if you'd listen more we'd talk this out and, love like we used to

getting nowhere nearer, to the goal that I had in mind
These superstitions take a hold of me it's clear that, there's still much that I wanna hide

Over, over is what comes to mind
When you tell me that it's over
When it's over I'll have peace of mind
And I'm afraid that I ain't getting nowhere nearer
To the goal that I had in mind
These superstitions take a hold of me
It's clearer that

over

dont get me started

I got my, I got my..

Arms extended open
Fights that weren't chosen
Make me something else because right now I'm feeling closed in
I feel it in my bones that
I was just a token
So that you could test the waters out while I was holding on
Holding on
Holding on
Holding on, on, on, on, on, on, on, on, on


Now I'm getting closer, closer than I was ever
To coming to terms with things that I would rather leave
Somewhere in the future
I can do much better
Would I? 
Would I?

til we meet again (sam callisto)

Sevy (@heyysevy)