All it takes is you believing we could make this work, but leaving just to lurk prompting grieving just to perk me up ascending on some chariot you broke defending all the arson in the mirrors with the smoke I cough, and choke til I awoke the words still stuck inside my throat you swore you wrote this swollen note Tell me then, pleading, revoke to which you reply, I misspoke.
All it takes is you believing faintly, even so I'll pound pavement retrieving anything we need to go.
All it takes is you believing and I'll vicious fight our cause til I'm buried or I'm ashes consuming body by my mind which precedence for you defined to hush protests below mustaches bristled veil the daily grind and anyone leaves us behind sees our reflections brightly shined and they all crashes and they all crashes