​mixed matches
Bentcomposure
[Verse 1]
To become is to believe what you would write
'Cause It’s never enough when you notice it and too much feels too light
What is needed, isn’t any prescription left to write
All the ritalin and lexapro, won’t help if you don’t try
What we need, is not to know
But letting it be, with letting go
Tell me the truth, all how you want
Even if we, both know it’s wrong

[Pre-Chorus]
Could you let me play a bit longer in the emotion I need to feel again
But I had lost what I found in the carelessness
And I think of it way too often

[Chorus]
This motivation is leaving my system
How did I lose what I saw as my vision
Same words and songs about loss with no closurе
Dry ran the well with my bending composurе

[Verse 2]
I didn’t mean to remind you
But there’s a timer to what you’re doing
And if you plan all your moments
You just delay what you know is coming
While there’s a wick that burns I think about my life
The simple restraints that I should keep at night
And how I could’ve fallen behind
While moving forward as I designed
On the ground that shakes is where I will stand
To worry bout days that I know have past
I made up my mind and I thought again
Of how you remind me of who I am
We’re it up to me I would’ve quit
Let you know about my selfishness
When we saw potential as infinite
We had drawn the lines of our limits
[Chorus]
This motivation is leaving my system
How did I lose what I saw as my vision
Same words and songs about loss with no closure
Dry ran the well with my bending composure

[Verse 3]
I never wanted to hurt for you
But it had come with the territory
I see my life in a shade of blue
Where I’m repeating the same old story
Where I wanna be good and we’re I wanna be loved
But I’m seeing the worst within the time I’ve got
My gratitude has retired more than I have thought
I wish I were content but I know that I’m not
When the limit will come is when I’ll extend
And hurry away from a new found end
I made up my mind then I thought again
That I can’t escape what I signed to get

[Pre-Chorus]
We’re it up to me I’d pick again
What I chose to call my passion then
When I saw the sand turned on it’s head
Was when love had turned to resentment
[Chorus]
This motivation is leaving my system
How did I lose what I saw as my vision
Same words and songs about loss with no closure
Dry ran the well with my bending composure