push me down
the lighter that burns your fire
once i was desired
immensely admired
grew exhausted and tired
by a child in a field of their own
always postpone
always driving
always flying
an ugly road
but no time
i still think of you
everytime i sip my wine
i try, i believe someday it'll be fine
someday i'll ride
someday i'll be alright
i'll come alive
not tonight
but in time
i'll be fine