(2014)
Just when I get back on my feet you pass on by and I lose my footing Again
I see no joyous rebirth in spring for autumn will bring another death I see no joyous rebirth
There is a girl and I love her and I have loved her since the beg… Or so it seems to me as I only became conscious
The hands of this watch haven’t moved since the last time you did and I’m not sure if I’m ready to hear the ticking
I write sharp words with a sharper knife on page after page of what might as well be the skin of my back
Everyone sees god in a different light but I was born without eyes
I say hello and you say nothing You may hear me you may even think of a response
I know that you were there in my dreams and in my arms Every dream we
I spend my nights wishing on every star in the sky that you are alive and well
Loving you was never sweet like the taste of vanilla the way I thought it was supposed to be It was more like
Everyday I lived out a song written just for you But you could
There seems to be a drought in my… but who knows if it is the cause or the result of the war raging within me
My heart was paper now folded six times over to make it harder to tear I only hope that
I grew up in a house built in 1937 long before codes and regulations and sometimes
I’ve always been at the very least a little caught up on everything about you This idea of you
