You are living, breathing proof that we all
have the potential to become monsters.
Giving a smile so sour, like it was secretly
grinding your teeth to powder.
With the time I spent patching holes,
I could have built something worth wrecking.
You have all these stories of how it ended.
Could you paraphrase for me?
‘Cause I don’t have the time you need.
I feel like im adding you to a collection of
faces I wish would never be mentioned.
Using a magnet to gather what’s left of steel nerves.
Sending a constricting reflex through
this tangled mess of copper,
carelessly tearing at your neuroses like it’s all I have to offer.
I felt like switching lives with anyone ‘cause
I couldn’t fix the problems in this one.
It wasnt my freedom I was fighting for
it was the lack of something better.
Now, i’ve found someone worth spending time on and
she easily tears you down from
any pedestal you ever stood on.
She’s everything you could possibly call home.
Everything might as well have been a waste
before this change shook my frame.
But I was never about this love or this distance.
That all changed in almost a mere instant.
Ive got these holes in my shoes,
that I feel I just can’t fill until I get that sway in your hips.
Something about me being apart of you,
we move together we can’t deny it.
We sync the sound to picture, focus
the frame on wanting more,
and set fire to this this new cycle of eternity.
