Shadowbox Champion from Shadowbox Champion by Blue Vines

There's a storm
Brewing in the distance
Clouds rendered to congregate
Every tremor
Can't be cataclysmic
I remind myself of things
Like this every day
What I'm trying to say's
All mixed in
With a metaphor I can't explain
There's this recurring dream I have
Where the world bares
A huge set of teeth
What could that mean?

Tell me how
To reconcile
Past and now
Steady myself, prepare to fight
But it's me vs me
And it's only a trick of the light

Lately, I carve out moments
To ask myself
If I'm being patient, compassionate?
The rest is confetti, distraction at best

Last call for anything at all (Tell me how)
I was scared to fail (Past and now)
I'm not afraid to fall

• Punk
• indie
• punk rock
• New York