Toxic clocks

Lately I’ve been wondering what will become of me
While staring out car windows
As the city slowly drifts across the horizon
Into nothingness, and that’s where my thoughts begin

Do you know why they are called toxic relationships?
Because they prevent you from being you
In essence they kill the real you
Until you’re just a skeletal shadow of yourself

My mind ticks in a lub dub frequency
Waking up head thumping, shades on
And I can’t stop myself from wondering
What shall become of me

Just dreaming my life away
Just weaving my mind away


2 thoughts on “Toxic clocks

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s