Finally, exhale

Long time coming
Chronic lightheadedness
It was nothing
As long as I can throw my fists in the air

You wish you hid the TV
But it'd be back around
Lacking in vocab
But I still made a sound

I've always smiled when I've seen it in my eyes
No big bad to feed me lies
Scared for father
I looked over my shoulders

Made sure the coast was clear
Let my sleeves begin to slip
What would you say?
I'll find someone who sees me my way

You talk to me, frown but you're happy
I talk big, but I need to see it
But I've made my choice
I'm on my own now

I'm on my own now