Sideview Drive - Lucid

Two AM on a cold night
I sit alone by the curb side
My phone's about to die, and I've got three cigarettes left
Your words are spinning in my head, and I'm nauseous
The butterflies have disappeared, and all that's left is gut rot

I swore I'd never fucking lose you
But I did, and now I'm chasing cigarettes
And the last train home to Toronto

I'm a loose end, and I feel stupid
For wanting more than you could give me
Always bite the hand that feeds me
And it feels like the room is spinning
Try so hard to keep you in frame
Like a lucid dream, you felt so real to me

I stay awake and watch the cars go by
In my reflection, see the bags under my eyes
That carry all the weight of this
It's all too much for me to process
I hope Montreal is fucking worth it
'Cause I just feel so worthless

I'm a loose end, and I feel stupid
For wanting more than you could give me
Always bite the hand that feeds me
And it feels like the room is spinning
Try so hard to keep you in frame
Like a lucid dream, you felt so real to me

Written by:
Alex Green

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