poniedziałek, 1 lutego 2021

purposeless


i wash my face 

to paint it up

to wash it back down


my body hurts 

my brain is stuck

don't want to change that


all that i crave

keeps running away 

i know i make it


i think there might 

be more to life

but i can't trace it


i dont know what I'm living for

i dont know what I'm living for

i dont know what I'm living for

i dont know what I'm living for


they say you need to love yourself

and become someone

sometimes i think i love me more

by staying noone


i long for waves 

to take me home

the heart of silence


to touch the face

without a name

melt into calmness


i dont know what I'm living for

i dont know what I'm living for

i dont know what I'm living for

i dont know what I'm living for