The Alarmist - Pinegrove

You left gleaming

A green rectangle around the door

Please be careful

What you wish for

I whisper to myself

When I’m spinning it half around

Like an echo

A far away sound

Singing be good to me

Be good to me

Marigold in the garden

My heart is out in the garbage

I am being

An alarmist

'Cause for as far as I see

It’s terrible territory

And there’s no one

To reassure me

So it would be good to talk

For my sanity

Now do what you feel like you gotta do

But be good to me

Well, when you walk away

You still exist and I feel good knowing it

If it hurts me why I rely so much on in the first place

If it’s happening then why’s this feeling taking over me?

Can I believe in the me before I knew you beautifully?

Can I believe in the me before I knew you beautifully?

Can I believe in the me before I’m lost on yesterday?

Can I believe in the me before I knew you beautifully?