Poison Tones

December afternoons
On an old mattress laying in a room
Next to you
And i don’t mind
I don’t have to be anywhere at any time
And neither do you
I fell asleep at the wheel
And i could tell you’d never feel the same way as me
And it still feels the same
How does it go
Are you replaying the moment in your head
Over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over again
I wasn’t open to anyone
I was closed off and i couldn’t even run away
I was on such a comet
Crossing the earth a million times a day
I fell asleep at the wheel
And i could tell you’d never feel the same way as me
Tell me where to go
When i’m all alone
When i’m overgrown and growing
What was all the noise
Wrapped up in your poise
In your poison tones