Frame

I spit the rust all down the sink drain

While my morning colors fade out

Into caffeinated ether

A bad attempt to quiet down

And this week doesn't feel that different

I stay up late for nothing good

I kick myself for never sleeping

I laid it down by all I should

But I don't know what I'm doing anymore

I wanna be productive

But I can't get up off the floor

And you ask me how I'm feeling, I'll just lie

I see my best friends every weekend

I'm fucking reading all the time

And I can't focus like I used to

Your hurried lights all pitched in red

I watch the train go by your window

I'm having trouble staying present

But I don't want to talk about it now

'Cause we can't keep this up forever

So let's just let it all fall out

I'm radiating

Angling from frame

Drifting so aimlessly

Sliding away

I'm radiating

Angling away

Moving fearlessly

Falling away