twist and pull

as i sit and twist and pull

my hair, i ponder what is to come.

i wonder why things happen

and where does the wind come from.

as i sit and twist and pull

the plug holding back the gallons of rain

let it shower, wash us clean

so i can see my friend again.

as i sit and twist and pull

this knife out of my soul

the pain never lets me forget

all the friends ive had to watch go.

as i sit and twist and pull
these emotions from my being
im in need of answers
and answers ill be seeking
as i sit and twist and pull
the comedic remedies out to ease
the seriousness of reality
locked up, throw out the keys.
as i sit and twist and pull
i run out of fight
the listening has passed
and im all out of might.