Honeypot

Don't you know that this is how I see you

Can't you think for myself this time

We took off without a map; we're shipwrecked

First our feet, now our hands are uselessAll of the times you made me beg

I swear I laughed, I swear I'm not messed up in my head

Too many times I get my hand stuck in this honeypot

I won't come down from heavenIf you could speed up all the process

All of these thoughts are pointless

I won't lie, I love them

Setting the clock so we can wake and find ourselves inside ourselvesIt's so outdated

I met my equivalent someday

She took my hand and stole my voice

I'm angry, but I won't retaliate in any shape or form

I'm meant to be something