And when I make it to Alaska,
I'll hold all my things in a basket
I want you to be there with me too
Holding hands the way we once did
And please manage to never forget
The love we've ensnared inside of them.

I am so envious of you all
Floating around the seas
Not worrying about the fall
Medusozoa sinking so sweetly
You're so gorgeous to me, really.

It's the worst emotion, isn't it?
When the love you've cherished,
Runs out somehow; becomes faded.
I promise you, this isn't the end.

Sprawled out on my bed,
He's stuck in my head, again.
It seems I'm creating a habit.
For him; I'll always write ballads.

And I wonder if he can tell,
He's the reason I've lost my frown.
In his heart I'll eternally dwell.
When I'm around he's such a clown.

No, he always is.
And I wish I were still his.
But he truly deserves so much better.
I wish his arms would act as my sweater.

He's literally hacked into my mind.
I can't stop thinking about him tonight.