Spinning

maybe it's hard to disconnect,i just want something real.
i find my words when there is no one talking
this place is spinning. i have got no choice.
be patient, I am getting to the point...

i can't remember when the earth turned slowly.

I'm too chicken to really write my own stuff. Here, let me try:

Better

i woke up this morning
feeling a little dry
i woke up this morning
without teardrops in my eyes

but i don't wanna forget
the way it used to feel
and i don't wanna forget
what it's like to kneel
on a bedroom floor
next to knee high socks and unwashed sweaters

taking a break is something
that i would never do
i'm still painting my celing
using pictures of me and you

cuz i don't wanna forget
the way it used to feel
and i don't wanna forget
what it's like to kneel
on a bedroom floor
next to knee high socks and unwashed sweaters

your hand's mine
and mine's on your heart
promise me we'll never be apart
your blue forget-me-nots are stuck
between my lips

and i don't wanna forget
the way it used to feel
and i don't wanna forget
what it's like to kneel
on a bedroom floor
next to knee high socks and unwashed sweaters

will this get better?
do things get better?
will we get better?