Good Things

I'm safe, and who ever thought that I was difficult My nerves start to feel so frayed I'll try to turn things around, but instead I'll say "Why do I feel so invisible Good things will come my way" I'll try to turn things around, and I wait 'Till the day when I stop making big mistakes And the clouds, they roll out of this whole damn state I believe in a place that I want to go Honesty will leave me feeling livable Once I change Now that I've found some time, all the pain won't bother me I've wanted to find why my head keeps filtering Irate, caught in the worst storm inside of me Words start to feel misplaced You can change what you want with your pen I pray, as things start to feel much more possible This time, I'll know what to say You can live how you want in these days When the way that you talk makes up history It's important to know why you clench your teeth I'll flee to a place that I wanna go With a shift in a sound that is physical Know I'll change Now that I've found some time, all the pain won't bother me I've wanted to find why my head keeps filtering That hole in my life and how it stayed inside my limbs Must have been caught up in my skin Now I've relied on that I've changed Now that I've found some time, all the pain won't bother me I've wanted to find why my head keeps filtering That hole in my life, I just want it to die It must have stayed inside of my limbs Must have been caught up in my skin --- Good Things - The Dangerous Summer