Every Third Thought - Brika

I go

Inside of this loop

And stow all of my truths

I keep trying to blend in

And you seem fine functioning in

Your torso

I’ve been cycling between a

Who then why

Did I say it wrong?

I can’t look back

Can’t fight that

Can’t look back

Hiding around you

Can’t look back

Can’t write that

I can’t look back

Hiding around you

Every third thought comes around

I know

I overthink things through

And so

I’d leave any party for you

I drive with old conversations

As if it could alter locations

But it don’t

I’d please the fine inch of anything

Just to look heaven sent

To everyone

I can’t look back

Can’t fight that

Can’t look back

Hiding around you

Can’t look back

Can’t write that

I can’t look back

Hiding around you

Every Third Thought comes around