Starin' At The Middle

Wanting what I cannot access

Wishin that I had you near

It always happens when I see dusk

When light begins to disappear

But I’m Starin at the middle of

Starin at the middle

Starin at the middle of rain

And there’s one more thing

Left for me to explain

I’m pullin at the edges again

The streets so near can barely hold me

The loose threads are bars in my cell

The warden here he clears the signal

I wonder what it’s like in hell

But I’m Starin at the middle of

Starin at the middle

Starin at the middle of rain

And there’s one more thing

Left for me to explain

I’m pullin at the trigger again

I’m wasted like an old train wreck

I’m rusted at the side of the tracks

And nobody notices

Notices

The water pours like a clean shower

The dirt begins to move and drain

The steel it wets and smells like autumn

I think I wanna breath today

But I’m Starin at the middle of

Starin at the middle

Starin at the middle of rain

And there’s one more thing

Left for me to explain

I never wanted any of this

Humble Humans

Humble Humans is a Digital Maker of things in Asbury Park, NJ.