constant knot
city and colour
that if i tried hard enough
i would spontaneously combust
and run away from all of my fears
i think i'm coming undone
i promise that i won't bite
i don't think i could close my eyes
a constant knot in my gut
tied with uncertainty and with lust
a haunted man who can't out run his ghosts
they're in my skin and my bones
i promise that i won't bite
i don't think i could close my eyes