Mirror Pep Talk
Karly Matana Hartzman, Daniel Harrison Gorham
I spend my hours being unassuming I play the game but I am always losing Feels like I’m watching a dumb movie My brain feels bad but I’ll keep on moving. I died in my dreams last night... I still see you in fluorescent lights... You were kept in the safety of suburbanites... I can’t tell if I’m hurtin’ right... I’m a bug on it’s back I am prone to your sway I’m trying my best Just to get through the day I’m okay I’m okay I’m okay I trust these lines to keep the cars in place But I know that these lines won’t keep me safe I trust the lines in the road to keep the cars in place But I know that these lines, won’t keep me safe.