walking, where i have yet to go i'll pay big for this one. facing these things i've yet to see, my eyes won't be the same. for now, there's no way. for
how hard will i fall down? will everything fall in line for me? there's only so much i can take until i fall down. the numbness wears on me and when
broken glass moves through me, calloused skin falls off of me, i crash to my knees. interiorly i bleed and i cry blood under the sheets. i'm breaking
i'm picking and tuning, but i can't get in tune with myself. everything i do i end up thinking about you. i'm scraping and crawling, i chose that road
as far as this winter goes we don't feel the deep snow but it's cold wherever i go, it feels cold wherever i go. the smell of the heater core warms up
, nothing ever works and i'm glad. today we all run for the ocean floors, we all swim through the seas. we all capture our torture whole and fall to our
convince you. a walk is all that i need; this ambiguity feels like a knife in me. sixteen blocks without any thanks, i feel that i think the cannons and tanks. all of these wars
i've been outside for too long now, i've seen the seasons come and go. could be today may be the day, tomorrow comes and i'll stay the same. don't know
up and down just to see you smile with a cup of tea. i've seen better days. today i thought about giving up, given up on me, but the comfort still remains
