Miserable Exaggeration

Inconsistent my feelings change quicker than

I can get the words out

And tell you what I'm thinking

Inconsistent I don't have much grace or patience

I hold this grudge and my tongue no further statements

It plays out in my mind

All the lost words I could have used to describe

And even though it's left such a bad taste in my mouth

I guess I'd rather swallow my pride than spit it out

What a miserable exaggeration

Happier said than done

What a wasted conversation

In my head everyone was listening

Everyone was interested

Failure cuts the spirit to hear

That's why I have to let my pride interfere

I'll take it from there

If you see me acting differently

Don't worry

That's just me dialoging with me internally

About the hypothetical over-analytical

Still what do I know

Central Ohio's grey skies provide a lot of time to be stuck inside

Close the world out

Introvert's paradise

What a miserable exaggeration

Happier said than done

What a wasted conversation

In my head everyone was interested

Everyone was listening

It's that wishy washy topsy turvy monotony

I've been here before both emotionally and logically

You know that you know until the wind blows

It's as easy as no and as hard as no

People-pleasers never win

Spread yourself too thin

It's best to just do what you feel in the end

But you'll change how you feel for the sake of the truth

When the world you're living in becomes bigger than you

What a miserable exaggeration

Happier said than done

What a wasted conversation

In my head everyone was interested

What a miserable exaggeration

Happier said than done

What a wasted conversation

In my head everyone was listening

Everyone was interested