My Memory is like a Rorschach
I see the pattern
But not too far back
I feel the gaps
The space between I can't get back
When a pattern starts to form
Its one I can't ignore
We're both on borrowed time
Decay, so we can move on
Everything you said to me
I swear you rip right through me
Two years removed and we're finally doing better
Two years removed, this isn't just fair weather
Decay
In fragments
Decay
Coffee and deathnote
I remember the day
Then Phrases on packets
That I threw in your face
Listening to
A song about 3 words
A four letter song
I'll feel you in my bones
When our skin runs dry
Still side by side
Buried side by side
Two years removed and I we're doing better
Two years removed, this isn't just fair weather
Everything you said to me
I swear you rip right through me
Two years removed and we're finally doing better
Two years removed, this isn't just fair weather
If I'm overbearing, it means I care enough
If I'm underwhelming, it means I'm following through
I'll always be half without you
I'll always be half
Separation anxiety
Can step to the side
An unconventional way
To tell you I'll never
Never leave your side