| Held still by all the tomorrows
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| I caught you catching rainbows
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| Just living it, take what you get
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| Just kinda soak it in
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| While I’m stuck on someplace, somewhere over it
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| Pretending to sleep, don’t bother talking to me
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| But these shaky knees and my ADHD
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| Give me away, hate being awake
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| So try and concentrate
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| If you don’t move for long enough
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| I’m thinking you might just slip
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| Held still by all the tomorrows
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| I caught you catching rainbows
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| Just living it, take what you get
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| Just kinda soak it in
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| While I’m stuck on someplace, somewhere over it
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| A hole in my head
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| And it’s infinitely black
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| Pulling me in
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| With no way to fight back
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| So I get to know him pretty well
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| Think he knows me, too
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| He says all my friends
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| Are so on to me
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| They catch me slipping
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| Into obscurity
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| Just please let me be
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| I’m sick of feeling small and I’m sick of feeling dumb
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| I’m sick of feeling every little thing that I’ve done wrong
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| Like when it hits you that you’ll never be a stupid kid again
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| You really miss it but your days all fade to grey |