I drink your arms like wine
Not mine cause I`m not looking
You judge life by pills on your bedside
(If there is a way)
I`m unsung, I`m undone
Is this what you want?
When evenings bridge and beat behind my eyes
I can`t even see,
I can`t escape, what you place only arms away
The covers bruise and pull perfect nights out from my eyes
Past your eyes I`m not for patterns
Your azure was green by 6:30
God bless the black and blue eyes,
I gave to the prose of sleepless nights
Love`s first waste is loves last kiss
My addict.
Ten years hence they will know me as
The one who came, and never found himself.
We kept the charade going as long as we could (We favor the brave)
I don`t want to look back in ten years and say we could have.
We favor the brave.
Not mine cause I`m not looking
You judge life by pills on your bedside
(If there is a way)
I`m unsung, I`m undone
Is this what you want?
When evenings bridge and beat behind my eyes
I can`t even see,
I can`t escape, what you place only arms away
The covers bruise and pull perfect nights out from my eyes
Past your eyes I`m not for patterns
Your azure was green by 6:30
God bless the black and blue eyes,
I gave to the prose of sleepless nights
Love`s first waste is loves last kiss
My addict.
Ten years hence they will know me as
The one who came, and never found himself.
We kept the charade going as long as we could (We favor the brave)
I don`t want to look back in ten years and say we could have.
We favor the brave.
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She kept me inside Long enough to hear her teeth click shut You re charming in a washed out sort of way A cheap...
Rejoice mothers you re the mothers of martyrs We re proud to report your sons kiss ju...
Somewhere there is a spouse Sitting on the window pane She sings salt and sea bring him home to me Where ...
The space around our carved hearts Is littered with evidence Evidence of time well spent Chase the d...
The Tennessee promise still loves the Texas lie The light was green 9 50 like your ey...
We awake and face a new day for nothing As bitter as the rope around our necks we hang Lofty from the h...
It s when I m not looking That I must fleet these blows Like one arms afire But the others not...
