You should've called out. Made amends, broken hearts breathe unison. I was trying to gather mine. All my tragedies are my enemies. All my enemies are mine.
There will be many nights alone to pour the kerosene. Scissors cut harness free. The spotlight on the bed of the serene. . And when you call me out in victory.
Let's just pretend for a second that nothing's wrong. And we've grabbed horizons by the throat and moved along. Bypass everything that dragged us out into the lights.
Voice reminds of where we are, in a cement city. Arrive. . We gave it hell and we find ourselves coherent and so unclear. And I'm lost at sea with guides to spare, lost at sea with guides to spare.
I'm waiting on a war, this is panic setting in. I'm waiting on a war, this is panic setting in. . From what it seems, all could use some cleansing. Better hurry up since we're not pretending.
We hit the floor with little certainty then truth ended with more. Outlining all the ways of which to be. But no longer the scenery we hoped for has taken over air.
I'm not sick, I'm just a boy. Sifting through the new found lie. And I'll be crawling through these ashes and dissecting all these flies. Since the sun has died and it is still somewhat July.
Open to May, when we were young and brave. Took steps to remove me, I'll come in and out with the tides. The lost and the love, I admire. You had every chance to close this, to take it all down and out of sight.
Forever we'll go out into the night with survival in all our eyes. With knives in hand we stab at the sands of time. To turn back and unwind. Under the death of an age we were becoming stronger than....
Think I'll rename my heart, the calendar.. 'Cause it'll surely know just when to end.. And I've been looking at you through the telephone,. As the photograph whispers that she isn't even home..
With the absence of eye, I can start to bleed again. With the color of hearts it seems like you wear right thin. And as it falls from your mouth, it seems like you needed it more.
Spill it all over, just like you used to. Reason to be strong. But you don't like me, but you don't even know me. I will save me, I will save me. . Please fight for me.
I want you to come home. I'm tired of being alone. And it's making me sick not knowing if you're safe and alright. The kids are growing up so fast. And knowing you're missing them.
Could I be any further along when a room leaves nothing?. We close our eyes to avoid the sound. You were traveling by an aeroplane over the ocean. I was deciding the way to perform the rescue.
There are whispers, one that let me in on the upcoming. I watched and listened, ready to take hold the sight. To take over the whole damn night. I stay buried from the loss that killed me across.
The sun will set tonight. The sun will set. . It's a midnight swim. Where it is late and the air is all clear. And I remember that evenin', you on the floor.
A classroom circle slowly drifts on. I knew right then I'd carve your name, so I. Save your charity it's gone too far now as it seems. . I drive by your scenery.
Through the long sleep. Darkness bleeds. Through the silver and I. Reminded the layout as the wings. They all died. And it all hates like you. Destroys the message.
Over mountains I feel safe. Sacred were those summers. And these memories I place in my heart for shelter. And I modify, just to smell the ocean. And I underline, visualizing motion.
I wrote this story so many days ago, and the words kept falling onto pages.. Without the loss we can't go on, and with the loss we became strong.. It's how it is, as we stare it down..