I carved out my skin with a blade that wasn't mine
In a box where we soaked in a world gone by
A burn on the littlest of my fingers
Lullaby, tearful choke
My welcome confession, I couldn't the smoke
Scars, a permanent shelf
I should learn
But I still make a fool of myself
My once upon a time
Your get out of jail free line
You spent yours and I lost
I lost mine
So now I'm empty and full
I'm full to burst
There's nothing for me here, only thirst
Only thirst
Familiar sound
Lost and found
Is it gone, the solid ground?
Sleight of hand
A loaded glance
The clearest glass
Another chance
It's not healing, just trying hard to forget
It's not moving, just faking it 'til you don't regret
You can be so blunt
I am blind
Putting up a front, well...
I'm pretty far behind
I didn't know I'd fallen behind