| i burn and melt and stick and fade
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| your temporary arms invade
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| one of many last warnings
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| cannot wipe the conscience clean
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| the strain wears in you whore me in again
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| cannot connect the smirking world
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| the poison flower comes uncurled
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| if i believe i’m dreaming
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| and if they find you lost again
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| what will you tell them then
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| collapsing in again you found what makes it sore
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| you triggered off the feelings that you felt before
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| i come crawling up again i need to eat i need a friend
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| some one with me no better feeling than escape avoid the feeling so you’re
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| all the guilt pulls away if only forever
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| replace the name replace the fear
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| i can’t come out but i want you here
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| im laughing now and then it floods
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| but not out loud
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| i feel you up and feel you down
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| i need your space i need it now
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| another circumstance has gone and shut you down
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| another fear awakened in the fault you found |