Things seem Fuzzy

Static hums just to open up what's mine to love for the world
Interrupt something new to us we could hold on close to what's enough
But I don't know what to choose should I lay down and lose and just give up when I know that they're walking away with what could've been our us
Bring back time before I was lost and the world to me was a glove

Things don't fit I'm too tired of this when the chance you get is all used up

And I don't know what to say that'll make you stay and wait for a choice to be made to stir our love
Static hums over both my lungs as my heart decides what's to love
I don't lose when the battle ends I am just one more soldier of

I think I know what to do and it means I lose but not for good as long as I still have you just that I'm trying to find a rut
So I won't go past the passage that I've given myself to walk because I know I'll get too close and the static will fuzz
Static hums just to open up what was mine to love for the world

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