Molehills from Boxing Gloves by fffidget

Can't go to bed
I'm thinking what to say
I need the right words
To tell you I've changed

And these ghosts
Don't want to turn the page
Fill the sky
With all that it could take

Run from my lungs
Ice that froze the walls
Can't remember what I said
But I heard teeth fall

Are you sure
Give it time
You're so young
You're so blind
It's a phase
Don't you see
Dont you know who you're supposed to be

It's so hard talk
With this veil I was given
And without regard for the life you discard
You're making molehills out of mountains again

Cracking, bending
Without shelter from the hail
All I wanted was to know
You weren't part of that gale

But you're there
One more tack
One more brick
In the back
It's for attention
A disease
Don't you know who you're supposed to be
Know who you're supposed to be

Another silent meal
The jagged gates wont bend
And without regard for the life you discard
You're making molehills out of mountains again

Even if you aren't there
I'll make sure you know
Even if you look away
You will hear my throat
Even if you don't accept it
I won't play your game
I don't know who you're yelling to
But that's not my name

Say my name
Say my name
Say my
Say my name x4

• Alternative
• alt rock
• indie rock
• Austin