What have I seen other than what the bottom looks like? Stuck somewhere between the gloom and the light When you?re working towards building back those
retracing my steps in hopes to find some part of me that may be somewhere left behind there?s a fear, there?s a point, there is a problem what if what
damaged goods so broken, so misunderstood (wreckless and careless) and I can see that rain cloud that follows me looks like the one that follows you and the same ghosts that keep me
feel of another?s sheets help keep my demons away It?s become clear that what keeps me here Is the sense of failure and other nightmares I?ve become jaded and
t ask me why Have you ever wondered why I always drive alone? Same reasons why I never pick up my phone I got these issues that you can?t subscribe And
myself I hammered my own nails while I exclaim I?m not a poet to inspire I barely made it through the expectations of myself and everything I do to look up to me
it feel of mystery and any hope that is can? give me a reason not to just start screaming out loud you can't convince me what I want and what I need are
is always on so come on in my eyes are too big for my stomach it can?t process all that i do a rich diet of endless endeavors at the expense of me and
i?m parting the sea between brightness and me before i drown myself and everyone and everything i got my hands behind my back with two fingers overlapped
i am not sure but if the sun is in my eyes i think i?m doing the right thing i rely on exit signs, and destination times and this drive that knows me
and be quiet please i need all eyes on me, as i try to explain: this is my final act so may i have your full attention and for my final trick i?ll make
all those broken homes everyone i know is a fortress i kiss ellipsis a fork in all my one way roads i just sit to see what happens but apathy is easy for me
If you fantasize about your funeral, I understand I?ve been there before If what's more important, is the music played Than who?d attend We Are The Same