These Words And Hold Our Breath...
you send me spinning like a tornado.
fuck spinning I just want to fly
your words ring through me
like echos in a soundproof room
whispers smooth like the seashore
but the damn waves just collapse on me
and when the tides come in
I'll take natures course
become sucked under the stinging salt water
barely able to hold on
you say take risks
I say make risks
go by my own rules, follow my own current
but the one I try to hide from, takes the same route
its addicted to my hopelessness
like a cat to the mouse
like a bird to the worm
like a drunk to the beer
like a fish to the line
well, hook.line.sinker.
...Forget The Things We Swore We Meant...
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