My mind is flying
I’m sorry- can you keep it coming
You’ve been jealous of what goes on my mind
You know it blocks me and makes me blind
When my weather becomes gloomy
Yours becomes foggy
Wait— I think our visions need some wipers
Our weather comes with some wind whispers
How are we going to change this weather
Oh! We can stop being an overthinker
Sorry, because this weather keeps my mind flying
And I know for you it’s also frustrating
You’ve been jealous of the attention I give to my thoughts
But please know that i fought
And that I am searching for you in this fog
Please come with me and stand up from that log
We’ll both run and flee
And search for that calm sea
Wait— I’m here
