Running from Votives by Old Man of the Woods

If you knew you’d think I’m crazed
Honestly, I’d agree
Been a while since I spoke your name
The shape tastes salty

My horoscope said to stop hoarding
Without memories, the present gets boring

I’m only human
Always want what I can’t have
When it’s you
Breathe in deep, exhale a laugh

It’s absurd
Circled every ring of hell
I’m still running, running, running
From the way we felt

Sleeping at my parents’ house
The walls remember you
From that winter when I drove
To the airport like a fool

I watched you unloading your bags
Just watched as you never looked back

I’m only human
Always want what I can’t have
When it’s you
Breathe in deep, exhale a laugh

It’s absurd
Circled every ring of hell
I’m still running, running, running
From the way we felt

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• glo-fi
• Seattle