what else to do

simple statistics

falling over again with a limited realistics

a formality i remember

falling in love again like back in early november

seeing shorlines

counting all the two times

rip it open watching it pour

the choices i make i cant regret anymore

i see your shadow and i taste your mase

grassping for air at the lost and found like looking for the late nite remote

making them soak from knees up

passion in the making sets my mind free

soon after my heart takes over

i pick pocket your trust

then i break in murder and rob your mind

misleading my soul

takes a turn for the worst

never alone in this world that isnt kind

she writes on the wall

blockading her thoughts

like a song i cant recall