Second Guess -

sent like rain to your fallen knees

I remember blue written «Paris"on you here at the break

through not a path but brambles thick and all I can do is

sit and stare at the floor

at my shirt sugar too

I don’t need you anymore

who was I trapped in all this f**king

who straight as water as wine as you

and maybe for a second we both thought

it’d turn out the way we wanted it to

but you’re not like the rest

you’re not the f**king rest

you’re not like anything I’ve ever seen

second guess worst is best

I’m not waiting for you

I don’t need you anymore

and now I’m holding on

I’m holding still

let me go

as far as I can go

fake the fear

face the fear

flying high and sinking low

I’m not what you think

I am exactly what I want

I don’t need you anymore