You are the process
in which I wear myself out.
You are the poison
I drink in daily amounts.
I placed you in crimson,
you donned that nightingale blue.
I braced for fire,
but you brought the oceans with you.
If nothing ever moves you
like it should do
when you look into my eyes,
it's a lie, a vicious lie.
And everytime I look back,
it's a flashback
that our luck can turn around.
I gasp for air, you drag me down.
I try to focus,
I try to figure it out,
misguided notions
mixed with currents
that are dragging me down.
You took your best shot,
I know I'll cling to the -----.
I live with what I got
and I'm thankful
for the commons' table.
If nothing ever moves you
like it should do
when you look into my eyes,
it's a lie, a vicious lie.
And everytime I look back,
it's a flashback
that our luck can turn around.
I gasp for air, you drag me down.
Don't mistake my love for sorrow,
don't you trade this loss for pain.
Things will change, you'll see tomorrow,
you will never have a hold of me again.
Don't mistake my love for sorrow,
don't you trade this loss for pain.
Things will change, you'll see tomorrow,
you will never have a hold of me again.
You will never have a hold of me again.
