Tyler Burkhart Got It Bad
He shifted in his chair
Suddenly aware
“I know I should know better now, but I can't stop”
He couldn't make it back
The pressure slowly stacked
He holds his breath and looks through you as you look back
Like it happens all the time
You know you got it bad
When he's locked inside himself
Your eyes
The show was pretty loud
Pushing through the crowd
I saw him at the bar when he looked up at me
I wonder why that was
I never called his bluff
He let it burn inside him like an unseen fire
Like it happens all the time
You know you got it bad
When you're locked inside yourself
Her eyes