Turbulence

We started a bit rocky

But if we keep trying

Hopefully we’ll reach

Calm skies

Baby blue kind of days

 

Unfortunately, we need

To get through this shitty grey

We are going to seesaw roll

Dangerous enough

That it makes me nausea

 

Is it worth it?

Are we?

When it seems we are

Toxic

Floating on shaky air

-Kel Dayheart