Strawberry Moon
Sometimes you bottle it up for so long
It all hits like an ocean storm
On a little sail boat
It’s like nothing is wrong
But at the same time,
Everything is wrong
The carnival lights
Don’t shine the same
Your favorite songs
Are dusty in your playlist
The summer nights
Are lonely like the stars
You crave a feeling
And don’t remember where it went
You’re eager to say something
And rushing to do everything
Your thoughts are like
Standing in front of a roaring train
Pushing against the wind
And too loud to hear anything else
You worry nothing will be the same
You worry it’s all gone
And there’s nothing to do
But the lightning’ bugs still twinkle
The moon still blushes at the stars
The trees are still growing
The sail boat is still floating
The train has passed
And you’re heart is still beating