Social Side

I’m waking up.
I’m energised.
When you look up,
you’ll see my social side.
My loneliness is in remission — the only plan to every come to fruition.
My loneliness is in remission.
They’ve never shut,
since I opened my eyes.
I think I grew up when i had to compromise.
My loneliness is in remission — the only plan to every come to fruition.
My loneliness is in remission.
To my sister, you’ve always been there.
When I was thirteen I lost all my friends and you bleached half my hair.
To my brother, you taught me guitar.
You know I’d start a band with you if you didn’t live so far.