Concrete, bright yellow gauze, and a layer of dirt and ink
As if you really fell down a flight of stairs
She was at the top and you the bottom
You put her there, and she placed you here
Concrete, bright yellow gauze, and a layer of dirt and ink
Two weeks and it will be gone
Though I'm not sure mine own will suffice
If I intend on upholding your trust
Concrete, bright yellow gauze, and a layer of dirt and ink
You cover me more than his hand
Or maybe you protect us equally
From what might hurt us more,
From what could hurt us more.
Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 10:30 PM UTC
Concrete, bright yellow gauze, and a layer of dirt and ink
As if you really fell down a flight of stairs
She was at the top and you the bottom
You put her there, and she placed you here
Concrete, bright yellow gauze, and a layer of dirt and ink
Two weeks and it will be gone
Though I'm not sure mine own will suffice
If I intend on upholding your trust
Concrete, bright yellow gauze, and a layer of dirt and ink
You cover me more than his hand
Or maybe you protect us equally
From what might hurt us more,
From what could hurt us more.