(0352) dressed in fog

looked at the time.. got lost in a rhyme..
disappear every day for the rest of my life..
i can't see why this hasn't died when i'm driving on empty..
failed to move for reasons unknown..
she says she'll always be cold and doesn't want anything to hold..
and i'd leave it alone if we didn't have phones and all these useless devices..
it's not a regret. it's basically already been said..
everything you wrote was a dream in your head..
i shouldn't talk when i'm falling asleep. i should probably know better.

the goal post keeps moving further away. she doesn't really feel like leaving, but she doesn't want to stay. until then, i'll have to try to keep myself awake.