It's Been A While It's one in the morning And there's a train lost in the breeze out side. White banner dropped down My phone lit up. Staring, looking, tapping, reading A comment you left on my drawing. It's been a while. It has been a while. You see funny thing is I spit my words in front of you. And You love buzzing about With ease you leave stings. Listen here, I don't see the problem in your manner, It's just my friends expressed concern for me. Your way with words is uncanny And your jokes are funny. I'm sick of love at this point And I distrust my feelings. People always say to follow your heart But my soul is young and stupid. In love my brain is obsolete And can't compute as quick, you see. Maybe what I'm asking for is some patience While you're out going twice my speed. It's just that I love to spit my words in front of you While you buzz around me.