I've been broken by you,
you broke me
left a bone, you tried to
control me
call my phone and hope
that i'm lonely
I'm not home you no
longer know me
On my own and soaked
in my folly
name unknown and
coasting out slowly
why you so opposed to
me growing?
let me go, you no longer
hold me
when i fall asleep it seems like a common theme,
that I'm yawning, not at peace
i get off the street when i wanna stay on
but i'm not too strong on my feet
yet i'm not complete so alone now but i know how
to encounter an odyssey
far beyond belief
and endure out of a drought
feel my calling calling me "HEY"
like what do i do now?
my brain's so bent out of shape now
do get out of a state that was made to escape from itself
now this cloud (cloud)
has floated around too long and caused fog on the ground
rain coming down,
pre-cipitation is now filling my brain up
i embrace it I drown
Face in a towel, my head aches but i found
facing the foubt helps to break the amount
maybe the down, depressed state I'm in now
ain't from the outside
but mybe the grounds
or basis of the angst I'm in now
i literally just created myself (wow...)
it seems so obvious but yet so profound
(look)
Preception is such an
incredible tool
if you make it truthful
then it'll be useful
But if you do not then
it's bound to be futile
and brutally use you
abuse and confuse you
aloof with a line that'll
tie up a noose full
of liesto consume you
because at one time you
became traumatized
and the monster inside
tried to come by and use you
I was a fool,
you ruined me now i
can't even look at you
was stubborn but now i
believe i'm coming
throught, ya..
but (is that true? x2)
