Stifled

Overseas while you're back west

Sleeping off the restlessness

Everything will be fine

Just gotta keep my mind on your bed

And your bed on my mind

I'm so sore from sleeping on the floor

I never see your face anymore

(Maybe I'll come back around)

I'm so sore from sleeping on the floor

I want what we had before

(You made me come back)

Stifled there but you still

Walk in Place

I'm distant now they say I'm

Rude of late

I pass up sleep as my mind debates

The message I put forth

Just admit if you're not sure

All they'll know is second best

But it still brings the restlessness

Don't think that it's fine

I lie because this distance is poisons

It fucks with my mind

I'm so sore

Can you give me some more

Space to grow what was sewn before

I'm so sore

Stomach's on the floor

I swear I always wake up before

Can't help but dwell on what you're doing

I'm much too slow for the pace that you're moving

A piece of us will stay unmoving

But how's it ever going to feel the same again?