Sacrifice your conscious leave your mind, forgive you heart sins created, detachment through the way she fell apart Now heartbeat strays through air, through open ears, and through your chest killing time while suffering, she’ll never rest now she walks through the grass like she hasn’t before this innocent love that won’t scream that won’t roar but he’ll feel his head spinning when he hears his heart beating Through dismissal of time and a ring on her hand they will kiss through the clouds like she’s dying again and he’ll know it’s beneath him but he’ll curse the clouds that grew in between them patterned eyes broken with the force from left to right threads unwoven, eyes dismantled could not see the light photographs berried with her body decayed with time didn’t make it easy didn’t make it harder but it felt right now she walks through the grass like she hasn’t before this innocent love that won’t scream that won’t roar but he’ll feel his head spinning when he hears his heart beating Through dismissal of time and a ring on her hand they will kiss through the clouds like she’s dying again and he’ll know it’s beneath him but he’ll curse the clouds that grew in between them Time will pass, this will all be over he’ll forget her face and he’ll move on without her but the clouds that grew between her soul and his will still be there but he can’t leave this could not be over the love that they shared and the fear of starting over so before he takes his own life he will scream was this meant for her or was this all meant for me

The only lies I’ve ever told, were the ones that i have wrapped in gold and i should not see them through, i could not see them through and the elephant is changing me in a room that i’d regret to flee but i don’t know what to do, i still feel so confused and the fire in the room is out and i cannot see his mighty snout but i know that it is there, I’m trembling with fear the scars upon it i know see, as it reaches so closer to me i breathe a breath of air, i am no longer scared bleeding arms and fallen leaves it cannot be, this cannot be myself a tragedy, myself a travesty distant acts and failing glee it cannot be, this cannot be myself a tragedy, myself a travesty the consequence of all my fears, is the helplessness that i now hear it’s ringing out of us, it’s coming down in rust and the burdens that i have to face, will diminish us through slow decay when i ignore their cries can you see me in my eyes my hand will cease to hold it’s grip and release you from this ugliness i cannot justify why nothing still feels right despite calamities we’ve caused and through all of our harshest flaws with your face in my hands, i am not a modern man bleeding arms and fallen leaves it cannot be, this cannot be myself a tragedy, myself a travesty distant acts and failing glee it cannot be, this cannot be myself a tragedy, myself a travesty well I know these flaws of mine well I know these flaws of mine well I know these flaws of mine well I know these flaws of mine well I know these flaws of mine well I know these flaws of mine well I know these flaws of mine well I know these flaws of mine

the soil in my space is moving towards an ocean it can’t cooperate with it, it won’t operate with anything now as the grounds displaced my body feels empty and as the floor breaks in two, i fall through the open space now your hands will not attack, but never seek out to reach for mine you’ll put a foot forward, but cover your ears, as to not hear the cracks in the sidewalk street now this catastrophe, exists between you and me now this catastrophe, exists between you and me now if you hear the ocean speak the currents will overwhelm you it can’t cooperate with it, it won’t operate with anything now as the buildings collapse you’ll jolt your head backwards, and you’ll speak with a passion but it won’t comprehends you see now your pink heart will see and ocean, consumed by reality and your mind will not conceive but your spirt will be set free now this catastrophe, exists between you and me now this catastrophe, exists between you and me

Silence, Harness It turns to gold. in the end we will know the ocean, the siren we both know, we’re not alone shorten, eyes closed take in a breath and grab at your stones they’re sleeping with a deafening sound I know nothing that you know I was lost in your eye line when everything was lost within time we could say here for our lives with ten birds in the sky modern, disaster she break through their mind but leaves them in time cause they’re killers and they’re thieves but they wouldn’t hurt you. no, they couldn’t see that from so far you seemed so divine but the divines that you have is the devil in my mind and the flowers, they will wilt at the seems the poison in your eyes is the life blood in me I was lost in your eye line when everything was lost within time we could say here for our lives with ten birds in the sky

Endless feeling that we receive as a response to a harsh calamity or a long drive but the things you’ll see when everything turns right but will it be worth all the words that where near spoken and we both know that this ain’t all right but we keep moving right along and we both know how hard it’s been just to love and feel like nothing’s wrong but if she falls for me all I’ll hear in my head is * Now keeping in mind you where one of kind when blasphemy meant nothing and when nothing was right you’d say for another fight but when you feel this way and it’s not okay do you break through bones to control some aspects about it It could tear the ground apart so quickly and how you would think about, then remember how she would say “are you trying to act this way” but all I’ll hear in my head is * now despite all the days we spent together there was no warm fire in my chest forever there was a rope thats tied my hands to your side but i still can’t forget how your face brightened mine and i can’t speak about what you told me that night no matter what would occur i told you I'd be alright as i forget my words as i try to progress I can’t remember the days that we spent but I can’t forget about the days that we spent *

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In the halls where we laid you could see the powers that went through but it shook me straight to sleep I’d feel safe when in my dreams I’d stay with you we where still so youthful when we first met each other gave me reasons to stay where i was gave me reason to leave when i don’t know what to do now I’m sure, sure that we’re a threat to our safety I know that you knew it to be true (x3) you whee careful with your words and i held them piece by piece you could desirer all my emotions to know they were to strong to lay at my feet only i could see myself running past us day by day and it kept me awake at night, but i couldn’t just get up and get in his way now I’m sure, sure that he’s a threat to our safety I know that you knew it to be true (x3)

We sat together on old couches and screamed about the things that bothered us we kissed each other like it was new years eve, whispered things that didn’t bother us always all the time pictures running through my mind, never seemed to bother us now you’re leaving my sight, the future runs my eyes. Never thought it would bother us I just felt like seeing you (x4)

She carefully patches the seems of her sunflower dress but it was never the same she stares at me when I’m terrified and i seclude to myself with a bitter escape but if i lean towards the edge she’ll push me towards it throw me right back to her show me what’s important but you and i we could have had it all inside our caved in selves we’d escape our own hells we’d cry if we could at all but you and i diminished at the thought of a field of grass and the life that we had that I can’t remember at all now she cries and pleads for sanity and will make this old case that it was never this way but it’s always been this way and things are always the same we’ve seen attacks on ourselves and we see mirrors break and if you fell from the sky i’d try my best to catch you but my body’s not strong I’d collapse right beneath you but you and i we could have had it all inside our caved in selves we could escape our own hells we’d try if we could at all but you and i will connect when we are gone in a field of grass, we can relapse that past we can leave out what went wrong

my hands they shiver the creases on my skin become more prevalent every year upon deserted pavement we stared at the sky the clouds always seemed so near but the loveliest moments would only compare to the sudden retreat of your mind and the way that I felt when I witnessed it over and over again for the first time yet our minds will run in unison when we are alone still I’d grad to your arms and try to not let you go but the momentum of you is too much for me to hold I don’t know where you are I know, we’re lost the flowers that bloomed through the holes on your skin where picked out before they could die but the stems, they would wilt inside of your body retreat just so they could survive and the ugliest joy and my pitiful gaze and that slow disinvolvement as you walked away but i know it’s all just the same as the beautiful mind map you held in your brain now the ground released your feet when we where alone but the beast inside of your head would not let you go and your mind flows through the crack in the walls as you grow I’m terrified of us I know, we’re lost but i can feel our head on my shoulder when i am alone and i can hear your voice in the forrest and your feet in the snow and now i know the beast in your head is now your new home but i don’t know where you are I know, I’m lost