Floors

Fell of the floor
My head spins to fast
I always want more
Because nothing lasts
When I think about that lighthouse
And all that we have become
I wish these moments stuck
When I turn around they’re gone
And it’s like I don’t know you no more
Falling of the floor
For all the times that we swore
No more, no more
But I still wish that you stayed
My chest is not okay
This place smells like your face
Your name is still engraved
But I still wish that you stayed
I am not okay
This place smells like your face
Your name is not the same
I can’t seem to look past you
My head against the concrete
Your face is a statue
Falling of the floor
And I wish I didn’t ask you
I don’t want your answers
I just want to find you