Fickle

I’m flagging these pages not to be seen the wind throws em back in my face Cause there's no denial there’s only a scene where I should’ve been awake Ask in a week if I’m drowned back into pages I’ve seen before The ones I should skip and the ones with the space to explore So handle me carefully Stay here if you can read It’s not you it's only me Covered with a pile distrust What makes me utterly fickle Im packing my bags and unpacking the load Which I should leave here behind And just for a moment just for a while I am ready to step out I blame it all on the stains on these sheets Hasty and luring distracting my needs Chapters galore here for me here for us so to speak So handle me carefully Stay here if you can read It’s not you it's only me Covered with a pile distrust What makes me utterly fickle Oh well it keeps me in shape you know Oh well I guess that I shouldn't throw All of the chances all of the pages all of you out of the window Handle me carefully Stay here if you can read It’s not you it's only me Covered with a pile distrust Covered with a pile distrust Covered with a pile distrust What makes me utterly fickle