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by Isa Rose

published on

Infinite Expectations LYRICS BELOW My expectations close to infinite, my confidence confused And every day I feel as though it’s gonna rain As though I'm waiting for bad news She visits every other month but usually it’s not enough My life is made of circles spinning 'round the sun From diamond rings I lost to neglecting a coffee cup My best memories illegal and my heart is filled with shame I tried to write her poetry but every words profane A fortune teller told me as she gripped onto my hand "You my dear are not so clear but no one's got a plan" I’m a lonely soul I’m a burnt out coal And I just can’t get it right I’m a beating heart With no bullseye darts Who needs to get it right Anyway My coat is filled with moth balls and my hair is knotted up The words grow sour in my mouth, I’m scared they might erupt When she comes she brings me gifts like flowers dressed in red They’ll die within a couple days and I’ll just stay in bed I’m the fresh east coast I’m 5’2 at most What’s it mean to get it right I’m 20 years old With no place to go But I know I could sing all night Anyway What do you mean I can’t seem to understand What do you mean M job can’t just be being in a band?

Genre
Alternative Rock

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