Our eyes dance with the light that's bouncing off the moon and shines in through the roof
Ask why tonight and I'll give it up to you in a thousand different tape loops
Stay dim star bright we don't want to have to see what goes on beneath the feeling
A different sight, when the birds are at the bridge we'll go off without a hitch
I know I've got a lot of crazy left to deal with,
but I cleared my head and now my throat and let the wheels spin.
We left it all behind our friends our lives our problems,
we assumed we had the time to figure out and solve them
Only thorns did form
Rotten fruit well worn
Felled by sweet decay
Pray for better days
How will i know that you're not just going to hurt me
when our intentions make the both of us deserving?
When will I feel like I am young again,
these awkward bones and aching ligaments
and when the reaper comes
what will I say to all my loved ones?