Option 2

There’s too much permanence on either side

A sense of being stuck I can’t deny

I kill my conversations just to have you by my side

Do I need it? Or do I eat it?

Do you still feel it? Is it receding?

It’s hard to get a hold of you

Forgive me if I overdo

Perceive it from my point of view

I’m tired of being option 2

I’ll hold against you all the times we never got to stay

I’d rather sink the ship than wait for it to break away

She said I move fast but my mind is still on yesterday

Do I need it? Or do I eat it?

Do you still feel it? Is it receding?

It’s hard to get a hold of you

Forgive me if I overdo

Perceive it from my point of view

I’m tired of being option 2