Getting lost in smoke trails
Right in front of my eyes
Keeping you at distance
Is getting harder to fight
Something feels off
My soul's gone restless
Banging on my strings
To relieve the tension
In my dark window
I see my reflection
Double paned feelings
I'm headed for the exit
Should I close the curtain
Or open the glass
Tired of dreading of the future
And wishing for the past
Maybe my truth
Is somewhere in between
These two separate visions
Of the things that I see
If I took the time
To correct my view
It would clear my head
And get rid of you