Ready Yet? -

Ready yet?

I’ve been chasing papers in my sleep

Just another week, I just want to sleep but I’m chasing…

34 pages of papers incomplete, language obsolete, disgusted so fucking weak

Now I’m racing

I left my world with nothing to lose

SIT TIGHT!

Sat tight and realised I’ve got nothing to do

Holding onto promises and trusting a few

Alright, I’m never trusting you

Place a bet on the way that we play this kind of thing

Either with a grin, preventing anything from happening

Can you fill the frames, with the places and faces that you meet?

All the clowns you greet, shrinking at your feet

Now they’re wasted

I left my world with nothing to lose

SIT TIGHT!

Sat tight and realised I’ve got nothing to do

Holding onto promises and trusting a few

Alright, I’m never trusting you

I lost control when I lost my mind

CATCH UP!

Caught you to realise that I’d been left behind

Only this momentous when not trying to hide

I’m only trusting me this time!