Mallard Westcott - Songs With Lyrics, Lyrics With Meaning

You remind me of an old friend, a recent stranger
And I kinda miss them, I really loved them and I'm worried things will turn out
The same

You're a dead language lost to time
Like choose a demo, any of mine
Take the ones I sent you via text, you said it was bad
But still, better than the rest

Maybe I'm making mountains
Like what they tell me I'm obsessed with
Maybe it's all a mole hill,
And you won't ditch me like the rest will

Never did you focus on any of my lyrics
I think it helped you more when you got to hear it
And understood the gravity, you knew that meant so much to me
But we know that exit was passed

Maybe this will come to a standstill or maybe it will end in a standoff
Maybe this conflict will find a resolution but it most likely will not

Get out of my head, I don't need the extra weight
You know I'm making changes, you know I'm moving states
Away from the action
Wait for something good to happen

Written by:
Allison Rishel

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