i'm dead in the water
breathing anxieties
autumn came and i'm all new to this
my stomach, my fears
i see failure smiling with big bright black eyes
i hope somebody understands this
i hope you can see through me
and if i give you my lips
you won't mind to drink
wings made out of raining window views
buried my heroes a long time ago
and now i see my veins like rear view mirrors
and they blink at me, to remember and i cry
it takes me down
deeper as i start to think
all of me all of this
broken math

so an angel might come
and will ask to share my sins
so i would feel someone else is like me
so that it might feel something real
exchange me
i'm leaving me...

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