I always knew I spoke too soon
That this really wasn't through
You needed so much more
You wanted things like they were before
In a way, this always was so true
A thousand words return to you
I watch you falling back
I hate this constant sense of relapse
Draining me down
Ultramarine
The worst thing that I've ever seen
A fractured, failing scream
Silent alarm
A different kind of memory
I always knew I spoke too soon
In denial that this was true
I need so much more
I need it to not be like it was before