Low on love
But I’m getting high
On touch that makes me
Wanna die
Or cry
Or fly
I’m not sure which
And that dude
Called me a bitch
But fuck it, I don’t care
And do I dare
To spill truth
From my lips
Like a midnight sun, eclipse 
Or a new moon to make the dawn
What do I do when the pain is gone
Coz I’ve been nursing it nineteen years
Been walking through walls of fears
And tears
And beers
Don’t you see
All that there is to me
Hidden in a fort
But it’s nothing, you retort
But sunshine
There are so many ways to dine
And eat your fill
Starve yourself but I never will
Let this thread go
I’m looking at you, you know