(2015)
There is a cold war in me Verbal insults between my heart an… Each will not let the other be For they both want to lead Torn between emotions and logic
If I promise to be your easel Baby would you paint the world? Would you leave traces like footpr… Of all the things we swore never t… So that we can always find our way…
Different kind of heartbreaks, sam… For death knows not its murderer a… It’s all the same in the end The sunken eyes and the drooping s… Like drying tear drops
I chain my thoughts like fire brea… but it does not stop me from thinking about you I cut my wrists and watch as blood… like waves on tired shores,
Are those tears I see in your eye… Are those band aids I see plaster… You hold back tears because he wou… Would never hear you when you scre… He shows no signs of perfection ev…
Standing under grey skies Stinking open sore swamped by flie… Patience from within listening to… But you’ve been down that path You’ve felt desert winds and life’…
i will crawl into you soul, plunge into you like a force of na… i will haunt your daydreams like d… i will coil in your bones and fall… i will dance in the blueness of yo…
If there is a chance Even the slightest of chances Even though as small as dust parti… Twirling in the light If I could wrap my fingers around…
Temperamental hearts colliding in… Split open like rift valleys on A… Bone marrow cut clean from rotten… Unable to feel fear or pain Leaving reason rested in pieces
Show me your scars, the site where… And I’ll show you my stretch mark… We both bear on our flesh evidence… Where the only skin that covers th… Grimaced beneath pressure and pain
She was already broken when you me… With cracked lips, shut eyes and t… Her diamond shaped heart lay like… Chest empty, head spinning She had staples all around her edg…
THOUGH OUR LIVES ARE NOTHING MORE
lead me to where our journeys reve… and the turmoils in us never speak… lead me to where footpaths are wor… and the stars shine bright like si… lead me to where the jungle gives…
Somewhere between my stumbling fee… And my dusty compass Somewhere between the sunbaked cro… And my shriveled map Somewhere between my faith and my…
i love the way you pretend like the darkness inside doesn’t s… like the bitterness you cradle doe…
