Manifest Destiny My Only Cure

i dont mean to be pathetic wishing my phone would sound the little things the biggest my ear lay to the ground waiting for that signal reception just a symbol i tried to keep it simple heart crashing like a cymbal every thing i see kindly a reminder where I want to be out of place stealing the covers id like to find her lately my bed is having too much empy space i guess never say never sometimes i know better since I ever met her my heart wouldnt forget her quest for my questionin to be quenched matters of this nature puts people in a pinch my best for blessings stuck by a wrench disaster while riding despite tightening a cinch i made my bed now rest assured manifest destiny my only cure my arms not as long like I preferred let it go, watch, help it grow, I concur