entirelyfucked

Critical

I've been trying to call you lately

But I don't want to show that I care

Can you you blame me?

A simple text message is too much

And it's quite alright to me that we don't

keep in touch

Something's just coming over me

An instinct

I'm not trying to revive feelings now

They're extinct

When I'm coming home I pass by

And think about that time we brought home your vehicle

Nothing left to celebrate about

that's agreeable

Now I describe myself no other word than cynical

What will it take for that change?

A miracle

I gotta keep these feelings down its critical