Truth With Elegance

Try to hold on to sentiments Growing to some extent To be the waster of it all Crowded rooms belie elegance Truth be told evidence Will turn your cheeks cold Pretend I'm worth a million trials With countless tears And sleepless nights Do not ignore the feeling The fluorescence you wash from your hair So the cruelty could cling to your pillow Yet the wrongs you do go unimpaired You should hope that the ground will not swallow If the future took elements Wouldn't you compliment And tell me all you know? You're the victim of circumstance Bordered intelligence But you refuse to Pretend I'm worth a million trials With countless tears And sleepless nights Do not ignore the feeling The fluorescence you wash from your hair So the cruelty could cling to your pillow Yet the wrongs you do go unimpaired You should hope that the ground will not swallow Now I lay down and try to sleep But it's difficult Without a drink, if you were here It would be easy The fluorescence you wash from your hair So the cruelty could cling to your pillow Yet the wrongs you do go unimpaired You should hope that the grounds will not swallow (It wouldn't be easy) The grounds will not swallow (It shouldn't be easy) The grounds will not swallow