Weathervane

Maybe I am more than I know and maybe I breathe deeper than I feel it Maybe there's more to life than I know More than my bedroom even though I enjoy the dark blue walls I sleep next to I see things I see things deeper than they appear like the side mirrors on cars Maybe my eyes are an objectifying glass cause everything is more than it seemed But i'm just feeling the breeze of the wind and I don't wanna change the weathervane Though I say too much I say too little cause I'm stuck inside a loop I'll fall asleep again probably at 3am so maybe tomorrow I'll realize more and it'll be more than I thought