they whisk you away
to a world of decay
where they build themselves up
and then return back to gray
they become tangled
in a twist of unexplained and mangled
Thoughts that resonate
And then soon dissipate
Into nothing but confusion
Sometimes they're nothing but delusions
Whether real or fake
We always will ache
When our feeling of love
Is shoved out of the way
And then we fall all the same
When it comes back another day
Jun 21, 2017
Jun 21, 2017 at 1:18 PM UTC
they whisk you away
to a world of decay
where they build themselves up
and then return back to gray
they become tangled
in a twist of unexplained and mangled
Thoughts that resonate
And then soon dissipate
Into nothing but confusion
Sometimes they're nothing but delusions
Whether real or fake
We always will ache
When our feeling of love
Is shoved out of the way
And then we fall all the same
When it comes back another day
