wasted,
i have wasted all my precious time,
chasing a high.
o novocaine,
infect my mind with lovely lullabies,
and tell me everything is alright.
one more time
touch my skin
hold me tight
i don’t want it to end
the look in ur eyes
tells me everything
all your lies
disguised as loveliness
all those things you said
all those things you said
i don’t want to die
but don’t want to exist
don’t know how to cry
i’m no good at this
it’s all in my head
it’s all in my head
i think i would look peaceful in my casket
i think it’s so beautiful that we can learn each others ways and thoughts. we can understand each other or at least try to, and that itself is a way of giving your love to another. a little bit of your life, a little bit of your being. even if you don’t realize it.
I hold my home in my hands,
My mind flies around like a phantom,
And all along she was there,
Touching my skin,
Oh she got me going mental.
What would you do,
If I loved you just a little?
What would you do,
If I lean a little closer?
It’s my fault,
I haven’t done what I’m supposed to,
I was wrong,
For bottling all these emotions.
you have become many things,
like the certain shape of a cloud,
or a ring pop for a wedding ring,
a flower in the ground,
and a ghost that haunts my memories.
if i’m being honest
i have to let you go
the southern sun is setting
sinking ships below
backwards i’ve been running
downwards i have flown
heart is getting heavy
you say it’s overgrown
moth
when i look deep into your eyes,
hypnotized, i’m staring into a light.
i squint my eyes, but im still stuck to you.
i’m burning up from the things that you do.
well i’m a moth,
in the dark im lost,
and it seems all i want here is you.
yea just a moth,
in the dark im lost,
and it seems all i want here is you.
tonight,
you and me,
the sunrise,
i envy.
no home,
come save me,
window,
escaping.
well i’m a moth
in the dark im lost,
and the only light i had was you
yea just a moth,
in the dark i’m lost,
and the only light i had was you.
just leave me,
it’s hopeless,
im burnt up,
and swollen.
someone,
once told me,
true love,
is stolen.
-b
let your light consume
my every shadow
i heard the moon
she whispered things that didn’t matter
i find it rude
she leaves every few hours
she said i was always there
you just didn’t see me
and when she came back
i was the one leaving