This is a open, open, open letter to my old thing, old things

I confess I got emotions, motions

Now we're moving through the motions

Most men carry baggage like it's groceries

I just wanna open a can full of worms

And just let them fall from my hand to the dirt

I just can't ignore it like it's for the bird

And act like it doesn't exist, cause it hurts

I act like it's under the bridge, but it's true

'Cause I feel like I lost you again, in the blue

'Cause I really wanted to marry my friend

Can we embrace and make amends?

I need to say the things I didn't

This is a open, open, open letter to my old thing, old things

I confess I got emotions, motions

Now we're moving through the motions

Most men carry big baggage like it's groceries

Ghosting might be the way I'm coping (coping)

Copeland, I kept you on your toes and (toes and)

Toasted the bridges to your torso (torso)

Torn so deeply we ain't talking

I just sent a message to your DM (DM)

I drafted it from a.m

To p.m

(P.m)

Regretted it the moment that I see it (see it)

Can we embrace and make amends?

I need to say the things I didn't

This is a open, open, open letter to my old thing, old things

I confess I got emotions, motions

Now we're moving through the motions

Most men carry baggage like it's groceries

You still pass but I want to know

Do you still think back

On how we used to flow