living just feels dull nowadays
it's like
everything is heading in fast forward
days are soaring by
people are getting older
but i'm stuck between the past and future
so i'm stuck in slow motion
trying to live like there's life
like there's still air in my lungs
but every breath is wasted
trying to scrape up what i've lost
trying to be better than yesterday
better than tomorrow
better than ever
but how can i do that,
honestly how?
when ˢʰᵉ was the air in my lungs
ˢʰᵉ was the song in my life
singing soft and sweet so everything was pretty
ˢʰᵉ was me
but now i'm just a shell
without a soul.
without her.
