Concerns
Just let my stomach settle
Settle
Fear of god in decisions is a sickness
And it fills your head with options you're really not interested in
I can say nothing more
It's the fifth wheel who steers the other four
Shields up
I'm learning balance throwing magnets at the metal kids like it's a way of life
We're all just waiting here anyway
You made your nest, called it your best, sat still, why aren't you thrilled?
Life's leaning, balance throw your weight and chance this.