piątek, 28 listopada 2014

Fractures.

I'm half asleep, you're medicated
Crumbling inside ourselves
My eyeballs leak, they're lubricating
Try to think of something else

And it seems to me, you're so far removed
Your voice, it echoes through my head
And it seems to me, you're too complicated
Think I'm better by myself

You won't win
I'll rid myself of this war you started
You won't win
You've got a pulse but you seem so heartless
You won't win
You found another to tear apart but
You won't win

Your skin is grey, you're colour-coded
Should have known to keep my distance
Your sunken face, your mind eroded
You barely even filled a space

You came my way, stole my focus
Smoke and mirrors game you played
And I never knew how far you would take me

Why are you running, thought you could come and
Thought you could take control
So undermining, figured you'd find a
Problem you could solve

You tell me you're sorry, tell me you worry, tell me you found your faults
Then tell me I'm stubborn, tell me I smother, tell me I wrecked it all
Why are you waiting, watch us decaying, watch as the walls go thin
So sick inside, thought I could find you, but you won't let me in

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