Doing Better

Writing so you know I'm better

I cast my pen by the letters

Grieving far below the pressure

I'm sinking further than a heart that's squeezing

Drowning myself almost every evening

Wishing I had met her

But there's no pressure

Softer now, I think I'm ready

Thinking twice, she held me steady

Six feet down, I'm almost buried

But almost like in ways, I seem to crave it

So much so, I've even tried to name it

Damn, my hands are sweaty

Oh, think about the way

These words are for display

Just go around it

I don't need to fool it

Go, you never thought that

I, yes I'm doing better with my sleeping

I need less time for weeping

Yes, I know it's strange

But I'm doing better with my

Steady, now tides have fallen

Catch 'em all, I'm never stalling

I'm on my feet, I'm hardly crawling

But on her knees, she never liked to whisper

Kept her close, she always seemed to shiver

Wishing it was morning

Oh, think about the way

These words are for display

Just go around it

I don't need to fool it

Go, you never thought that

I, yes I'm doing better with my sleeping

I need less time for weeping

Yes, I know it's strange

But I'm doing better with my

Oh, think about the way

These words are for display

Just go around it

I don't need to fool it

Go, you never thought that

I, yes I'm doing better with my sleeping

I need less time for weeping

Yes, I know it's strange

But I'm doing better with my