Traffic - Marié Digby

This is the third time this week

That I find myself wandering down your street — and I can’t seem to give it up

I’ve even stopped making these excuses for why you’re stuck here in my thoughts

when it’s been long enough

I try to keep myself moving, but I’m not going anywhere.

I wait in the same spot

Brain like a parking lot

You’re the traffic in my head

You’re the reason why i’m wrecked

I pray for it to stop

Like rain on the sidewalk

Traffic in my head

You’re the traffic in my head

There’s just too much to forget

Guess I should be happy now

Everything is back to how it was

Before you came around

I’m already changing

I’ve even tried to find a new distraction

But still you surround

As if it’s not hard enough

And I try to keep myself moving but i’m not going anywhere

I wait in the same spot

Brain like a parking lot

You’re the traffic in my head

You’re the reason why i’m wrecked

I pray for it to stop

Like rain on the sidewalk

Traffic in my head

You’re the traffic in my head

There’s just too much to forget

A part of me thinks that i’m going crazy

The world’s spinning

My vision is hazy

And none of this makes any sense

I never meant for this to end

I can do what I have to do.

If I could only get around you