Comet

You're taking off like a Comet And I don't know how to stop it These days I'm in the past tense Laying on the floor to get another view Oh no I think I lost it Long nights I got a death wish I'm sick of staring at the ceiling Sick of dealing with feelings Do you have plans today? Well maybe I'll call Cause I'm just here in bed And I'm barely breathing Stuck inside I'm feeling lonely Try to take it in slowly I'm in the closet Trying clothes that I haven't worn in years I've been thinking there are better ways To use these days, to use this space Where are you tonight? Cause you promised you'd call But the other end is dead And I'm barely breathing I'm barely breathing Why don't you call?