Where was my mind as I nuzzled my lips against the cold surface of a mirror?
Where was my mind when I hid a shard of glass under my sleeve to make them dance in steps of chasse?
Where was my mind?
Oh, I couldn't say 'till you took it away
I wanted to make them scared
Scarred to bone feel worse than dead
Soon I had nothing but ya
Hate grew into apathy in me
And through the window of awe I could see
The beauty I can not reach
My book only has a front cover
And a page or two so it's kind of sad
That at times I feel like there's nothing more to add
Waiting
Fading like a polaroid
Breaking
At least feeling
Standing under this void light
Waiting
Like a
Reputantis hebetem
Soon I had nothing but ya
Hate grew into apathy in me
And through the window of awe I could see
The beauty I can not reach
My book only has a front cover
And a page or two so it's kind of sad
That at times I feel like there's nothing more to add
My book only has a front cover
And a page or two so it's kind of sad
That at times I feel like there's nothing more to add