i am bare
in my essence
and youre even this time
so not worth it this time
youre convinced i dont care
all because i turn a blind eye
oh, i just want to hear you
so near such a break
for your sake, and im gone
all along, i just take.
And this song is for you,
i'll rely on your posture,
you, so more stable than i
i could really use your shoulder
but youre older
than your years give you credit for
and so, ignore
my pleas for your mercy
as we stand in the freeze
your silence
seems so much louder than your words
but you refuse to submerge
in these eyes of vivid green
that youve seen break one too many times
ive let go of your string and youre floating away
and youre gloating
you stray and i cant grab you back
youre not mine
im still yours
and im tearing me up
you, a love,
covered up
and the dust settles still
ive no willpower to boost
and youre new to the loosening
ropes ive constructed,
corrupted by birth
and this frozen cold earth
that youve ripped from my feet
keeps on taunting my wish
cause ill dish, but not take
so you forcefeed
in wake of this destruction ive caused
and i love, a bit late...
sedate it and replace it.
youre more than you know
and in the sad of your eyes,
your persuasion, untwisted
transisted, and maybe a bit small for your size
you keep breathing this fog
in the sog of your tearstained t-shirt
and my mirth is unrested
this love, a bit too late
a sour woman am i
and my slate is unclean
in that cold of your eyes
in that break of your heart
i didnt mean to
i didnt mean to
but it doesnt excuse the fact
blown away, blown away...
in such a self-inflicted lack