WWM

Hard to feel lost in an apartment with walls so damn close I could touch both sides

And it's hard to feel in touch with my inner voice

When if I blink I'll miss my choices

Don't you close your eyes, don't even try

I blame the sun for it's ignorance

Simple enough but it's intimate

When I lose sight, just look up

Until it burns my eyes

And I was hoping you'd find me

I wrote a song, and in writing

I played along with a smile

It feels so good when I'm right