Forming

Weigh the option put my seat belt on
Anything could happen
Terrified in force of habit

Between two lines a circle is forming

Dreary voices are you listening?
Develyn is speaking
Through the floorboard constant creaking
A tiny voice that's always singing

Eloquent and happy
No one needs to know you're right
But is there something on your mind?
You say

Weigh the option put my seat belt on
Anything could happen
Anything could happen