Marie Digby – Traffic

This is the third time this week

that I find myself wandering down your street - and i can't seem to give it up.

I've even stopped making these excuses for why you're stuck here in my thoughts when it's been long enough. I try to keep myself moving, but i'm not going anywhere..

I wait in the same spot

brain like a parking lot

you're the traffic in my head

you're the reason why i'm wrecked

I pray for it to stop

like rain on the sidewalk

traffic in my head

you're the traffic in my head

there's just too much to forget

guess i should be happy now

everything is back to how it was

before you came around

i'm already changing

i've even tried to find a new distraction

but still you surround

as if it's not hard enough

and i try to keep myself moving but i'm not going anywhere

I wait in the same spot

brain like a parking lot

you're the traffic in my head

you're the reason why i'm wrecked

I pray for it to stop

like rain on the sidewalk

traffic in my head

you're the traffic in my head

there's just too much to forget

a part of me thinks that i'm going crazy

the world's spinning

my vision is hazy

and none of this makes any sense

i never meant for this to end

i can do what i have to do..

if i could only get around you