Sitting Still

All this talk of roundabouts,

has got me running laps.

All the pick ups and let downs,

have really got me thinking.

All these midnight whispers, 

the sprinting and the panting,

are taking us for granted

and they have really got me thinking.

All this talk of perfect, 

has got me feeling weak.

All this laughter about torment,

has got me over-thinking.

All this talk of tea time,

has got me sitting still.

All this talk of you has to stop,

Its really got me thinking.