| I crucified you close to god
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| Tears soaked both my open palms
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| Blisters live there from holding on
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| To memories that I know are gone
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| I remember like yesterday when
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| Your body burned but the embers stayed
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| It’s only cold since you went away
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| My skull is so full of empty space
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| Waves crash down on my feet
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| The same background haunts my dreams
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| The ornery’s always on repeat
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| The same black cloud follows me
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| I felt the seas, that Fall
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| Now I can never fall asleep, it’s my fault
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| Fault lines all-in creased on my face
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| But you’re still calling me
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| Never left etched in my flesh XX on my eyes
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| Excess stress expressed in a star-scape
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| Wrote a love letter got a death threat tar-laced
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| Made best friends with the marks that the scars make
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| Sharks swim in a heart shape
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| Archangels hark arks in a crawlspace
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| Dark in the hallways always our ways
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| Weighed down way down waists bound
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| In a wasteland taste sand til you stay down
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| Everybody running from the waves that we’re made of
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| Tracing the vapors to praise all their saviors
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| I stay in the nadir with stains on my saber
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| To kill what I feel all the pain and the anger and so forth
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| Now rain on me please so I can grow more
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| Vibrant vac-chords supply the folklore
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| I stay in deep sleep to hide from hopeful |