Myths

I used to wrap around your finger

Used to wrap around your wrist

I used to hang around and contemplate the lost and found

I’m not sure where lost is

I used to second guess my nature

But now I’m moving onto yours

I’ll chase the freeway down and wake up in another town

Try not to wonder what for

It’s fine, I’ll keep it to myself

I always did

I’ll keep the lid on til it hurts to hate myself, won’t let them in

I used to wonder where you’re going

Truth is I don’t want to know

You’ve given me that line at least a thousand times

Cracks are starting to show

I’m getting way too tired of watching you making things up as you go

You’re kidding yourself if you think you got away with it cause everybody knows

It’s fine, I’ll keep it to myself,

I always did

I’ll keep the lid on til it hurts to hate myself, won’t let them in