Unknown
Filled with hope
Alone
I felt your pulse
Were you having a nightmare I won't know
Elude
Simple lows
My own
Creative truth
I made up a story about you
But it wasn't something you would do
Static
Spirals out
Panic
Wish without
Comforted by my broken house
And I don't know what I'd do without
I dream about you awake somehow
And getting to you is harder now
I'll die
On this hill
I just want you all to myself
Jump, f*ck