I am just the boy in the photograph that you threw out I am just the mouth of the canyon that you fell down But you regained your strength, left never looking back hollowed out, starting anew with every cautious footstep
But it's your blood cells and connections that you share with your best friends Hair follicles on the floor of some fucking apartment.
It's the city lights and how you feel you can't tell when dreams aren't real except for the reelections you see in every mirror
You are just the girl I'm trying to erase I've thrown out everything you left in sporadic fits of rage When will I grow up and let shit go To be the one you said I was honest and with a backbone
I am the boy in the photograph that you threw out I am the mouth of the canyon that you fell down I am just the coward, scared and unable to speak I am just the piss you fell into, I am just weak Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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