Skipping Tracks
Skipping tracks to reflect your messy mind.
Love can only exist 30 seconds before you feel its bind.
Say you’re lonely when it’s dark at night.
You find a warm hand. Grip it tight. Then quickly say goodbye.
Believe you haven’t experienced enough of life.
Lucky you’re a man with all the time.
I don’t have the years, months, minutes to wonder why.
Spent enough life already trying to say goodbye.