Gridlock

I cannot afford to lose all we’ve not already lost
mention they’ve sized and smoothed weeds
replace my native thoughts
say what you feel, what you feels not the only truth
and they like a sacred vow in the future becomes the proof
so dont speak when it hurts oh
cause I can’t be your savior
and I don’t want to stay or go
when our hearts are stuck in a Gridlock
Gridlock
Oh the traffic of desires block the intersections down
yours and mine the cars are piled, nobody can move in or out
you take what you want like a thief with an open door
after all it’s the closest one who can cut you right to the core
I cannot afford to keep all our troubles burden bound
pressed on our love for so long like the atmosphere
of the saints that were meant to say and the things we’re supposed to feel