These embers burn down low
And with my face aglow
You are
No Words
If I told you
That the crowd was all ears,
All I know is fading
Anxiously awaiting
Furtively frustrating
Endlessly paradin
Minds
(It's cold outside)
Will go unbroken
(Close the door)
Thoughts
(Once com
Excuse my ignorance,
But isn't this what men strive lifetimes
I get lost behind the plot
And I'm skinny with regret
And
Yesterday's
Cathedrals
Bleed to the malls of today
Each prick
For all the times that I apologized
With humbled head and
I can feel you pull away
And it's just as I
Just move along
There's nothing to see here
Just flashing lights that
You cannot hide
Your pedigree
Don't call me cynical.
I can't provide
A guarantee
We soldier on
Through hell's high water
This war's a losing
Find me
I'm falling
And fooling myself that it's flight
Imperfect
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