There are worse things surely
Then this nagging feeling
Constant confusion
Feels like hell will freeze over
Before a decision is made.
Natural consent is given when a heart is
I'm still wearing my heart on my sleeve
How far can YOU go without a change of clothes?

I sing songs that i can't finish
But there are worse things, right?
I don't see your face or feel the life
You used to have
It took a slow seven months
To hear the change in your voice
Uncertainty coming up for breath
In deep deep water
I've gotten by semi alone
Semi alive
There are worse things, surely.

We are selfish beings
We're terrified of the pain
We are all so low
And a smile between salty tears
Tells you to move on and tells you
This too shall pass.
Will you get up and carry on because
Love is only a feeling
A weight you carry around
Only for a moment

Semi alive
Semi in love
Semi afraid
Semi exhausted
Semi happy

I've let my brain allow itself to slowly dissole into these phrases and questions i know myself will never be answered.
But there are worse things, I'm sure.