Tides of glass, return to ash.. In the dawn, we follow the path away from the sun.. Shadows cast in wake of the past.. Reaching out, into the dark and out of the light..
This is a fantasy, projecting the vanity. A quiet delusion, controlling me. It took the best of me. Dissolving my sanity. A silent intrusion, destroying me.
Away from you. The light moves out of view. I'll wait for you. We'll drive where we always do. . Over the roads like the blood in our veins. Lines that were broken are now the same.