from none

kerekes, mat

found a grave in the place of habit

spin a web for your safety

i'll lay in it

staple our lips

people talk when their time's run out

tastes sweet but will it last till tomorrow?

would i say it was worth it? i don't know

you haven't ever loved me more than you do now

gather your screams

tread light with every word

i felt your fall

i was the very first

painted it all to cover up the glow

i guess that drowning by yourself's something that you would know

hang a pin for however you are feeling

bittersweet

but for all the wrong reasons

your skin is tight against your body but it's peeling now

bring light to my attention

i knew who you were

you keep pushing through it even though you know it's going to hurt

we speak forgiveness when we know we don't have anyone else

i feel it slow

we all feel so slow

gather your screams

tread light with every word

i felt your fall

i was the very first

painted it all to cover up the glow

i guess that drowning by yourself's something that you would know

we all feel so slow

we all feel so low sometimes

we all feel lonesome at times