a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de (tiles) - baufuzesley

[verse 1]
i’ve been counting tiles on the supermarket floor
learning the pattern of every checkout aisle
there’s a safety in the cereal boxes
in the way the fluorescent hums a reply

[verse 2]
you asked me something at the bus stop
and i studied your shoelaces, green with a white stripe
made up a whole story about where you bought them
while my answer got stuck somewherе in my throat

[chorus]
but i’m practicing in the bathroom now
holding my own gaze for ten sеconds, then fifteen
it’s silly how the small things feel like mountain climbing
teaching myself that i exist
that i’m allowed to take up sp-ce here

[verse 3]
started with the barista who never looks up anyway
then the neighbor’s dog, who doesn’t judge
worked my way to strangers at the park
who probably never noticed i was practicing on them

[verse 4]
there’s this boy who sits across from me on tuesdays
i’ve memorized his jacket, the frayed corner of his sleeve
last week i saw his face for half a second
my heart did something weird and i survived it
[chorus]
now i’m practicing in the bathroom still
holding my own gaze like i’m worth knowing
it’s funny how the small things feel like revolution
teaching myself that i’m here
that i deserve to be seen

[bridge]
some days i slip back
find comfort in the ground
but i’ve learned the color of my own eyes now
brown with a ring of amber
that’s something

[outro]
you asked me something at the bus stop today
and i looked up
just for a moment
but i looked up

- baufuzesley

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS