Artists M – S

overwhelmed

Sunday, March 7th, 2021

          To report suspicious activity, you can call 911 for immediate response
          And there’s still no cure for the virus

Turn off the TV
It’s starting to freak me
Out, it’s so loud
It’s like my ears are bleeding
What am I feeling?
Can’t look at the ceiling
The light is so bright
It’s like I’m overheating

This mind isn’t mine
Who am I to judge?
Oh, I should be fine
But it’s all too much

I get overwhelmed so easily
My anxiety creeps inside of me
Makes it hard to breathe
What’s come over me?
Feels like I’m somebody else
I get overwhelmed so easily
My anxiety keeps me silent
When I try to speak
What’s come over me?
Feels like I’m somebody else
I get overwhelmed

All of these faces
Who don’t know what space is
And crowds are shut down
I’m overstimulated
Nobody gets it
Say I’m too sensitive
I can’t listen ’cause I’m eyeing the exits

This mind isn’t mine
Who am I to judge?
Oh, I should be fine
But it’s all too much

I get overwhelmed so easily
My anxiety creeps inside of me
Makes it hard to breathe
What’s come over me?
Feels like I’m somebody else
I get overwhelmed so easily
My anxiety keeps me silent
When I try to speak
What’s come over me?
Feels like I’m somebody else
I get overwhelmed
I get overwhelmed

          To report suspicious activity, you can call 911 for immediate response
          And there’s still no cure for the virus

I should be fine, but it’s all too much
I should be fine, but I’m not

I get overwhelmed so easily
My anxiety creeps inside of me
Makes it hard to breathe
What’s come over me?
Feels like I’m somebody else
I get overwhelmed so easily
Keeps me silent
What’s come over me?
Feels like I’m somebody else
I get overwhelmed

little victories

Monday, January 4th, 2021

This time
I’ll be sailing
No more bailing boats for me
I’ll be out here on the sea
Just my confidence and me

And I’ll be awful sometimes
Weakened to my knees
But I’ll learn to get by
On the little victories

This time
I’ll have no fear
I’ll be standing strong and tall
I’ll turn my back towards them all

And I’ll be awful sometimes
Weakened to my knees
But I’ll learn to get by
Yeah I’ll learn to get by
On the little victories

And if the world decides to catch up with me
It’s a little victory

playlists and apologies

Friday, December 4th, 2020

I threw my phone out of the window tonight
So you couldn’t go and change my mind
What doesn’t kill you can drag you for miles
Til there’s nothing left to recognize

Meet me out at the end of my rope
Won’t you meet me at the end of my rope?

Every song was an anthem that the radio played for us
Every word was poetry rolling off our tongues
We were blooming like flowers, we were bending toward the sun
Now all that’s left of you and me is playlists and apologies
Oh, apologies
Oh

We burned for years; we never could get enough
We had an epic movie trailer love
How could I slip so easy out of your mind?
From your trophy to your alibi

Meet me out at the end of my rope
Won’t you meet me at the end of my rope?

Every song was an anthem that the radio played for us
Every word was poetry rolling off our tongues
We were blooming like flowers, we were bending toward the sun
Now all that’s left of you and me: playlists and apologies
Oh, apologies
Oh

I’m not thinking clear; get myself away from here
Broken hearts and souvenirs
I’m not thinking clear; I’m a mess to you, my dear
Broken hearts, souvenirs
My God, what a way to go

Every song was an anthem that the radio played for us
Every word was poetry rolling off our tongues
We were blooming like flowers, we were bending toward the sun
Now all that’s left of you and me: playlists and apologies
Oh, apologies
Oh

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