Disdain

I've got a lot to talk about

My disdain for the Pacific threw my name into distant mouths

The heart is heavy when the words are weighing you down

I'm so fucking far down

Crosscheck, let the turbines shake the overheads

It took fifteen hours and a missed connection

Overwhelmed and I'm overstepping bounds

I've had a lot to think about

The questions linger but I'm too scared to speak out

Like what could you possibly see in a failure like me?

Make no mistake, the winds have changed

And I'll be catching the resulting tidal waves

On an empty slate to the landlocked states

Crosscheck, let the turbines shake the overheads

It took fifteen hours and a missed connection

Overwhelmed and I'm overstepping bounds

And if you're picking up on the misdirection

Keep the status quo with an ear against the ground

And if you let me stay I'll keep out of your way

I'll be the empty canvas if you be the paint

And if you let me stay I'll keep out of your way

My space is yours to occupate