• wake up and my clothes are soaked
    i assumed you understood
    soak up the falling sky
    to drop a tear in wine and drink you all away
    chew through denial but come to terms with the self
    fingers touch and complete the hand that's been apart and we turn and face that open door and fall away
    when she can't hurt anymore, april falls apart
    to visit my love by satellite
    exist so cold and loveless
    you walk away to save yourself and i still fight with this heavy conscience