Lyrics Precarious - Aborym

Precarious

I never thought I’d find
a place to hide my fears.
A neon illuminate the pieces of a script.
Seclusion is so warm
for me, myself and I.
The silence eats my skin
and everything I did.
Rusted promises
no morning to define.
I can see the smoke
and I can smell the fire
I’m trying to survive …
I will be fine.