i beg for the end
social repose
i lived my life as a child
i bartered for my safety since
i waged war with the night
getting close to the dying light
tempers fall and water's out of sight
can you touch the cracks under my skin?
can you leap across the chasm i've created?
can feel you when i sleep
is it still running when there's nothing left behind me
i can't seem to stay here
when everything is a reminder of after things were easy
i have this picture of you painted in my head
i felt the start and i believed it to be true
there was the lie depending on the point of view
desperately trying to mend
when i view my reflection all i see is him
i need a sitting breath of air
when i look back at that cold stare
wondering where you've been
desperately trying to mend