We've named everything. From the ground to the walls,. Climbed every mountain,. And turned every stone there was to find there.. . We conquered the deep.
Isn't that strange, how one day follows another. Like rain drops on your panes,. Running out of time and running out of breath,. You drop your dreams one after the other.
Oh I am weary,. Oh I am torn. And I try to smile,. And I swallow the thorns,. . Ooo I am acid. And broken down,. And I try to pretend. I'm fine, on my own, on my own, on my own....
Jealousy the way you treat me,. You never seem to leave,. You're always there to tease me. . Jealousy, the way you beat me,. Even when he's gone,. I'm never quite alone.
I wake up some mornings,. Thank god not as often as I used to,. Slow and heavy from dreams with you. You've found a way back in,. Once again my long lost friend,.
I'll never quite understand why we love to carry on walls, as we do. I haven't yet opened the doors. that your bullets are already flying through. . And I wish you start claiming you surrender,.