What started out as words, just air passing through your lips
It would span across this universe, where we both can coexist
Oh the excitement, it fills the air
Now I blink, take a breath, and climb the stairs
I'd call this winter, If I were close to you, being full of care
To find the meaning of life and burn it in the den
The thoughts you blocked out came right back in
When you turn your right cheek again
A gun goes off deep inside of me again

I recall of a time when you were bantering, so sprightly
It will not stop burning, until the ignoring bleeds eternally
But not a single opportunity

Being your slave, what should I do but tend
Whenever you were outspoken
I felt this strike with the force of a thousand elephants

I gave the door about ten knocks
My words vaguely built for penstocks
You can jump upon skipping rocks
Though you can't escape from what you've done
You were in every blessed shape I have ever known
The hiding is only a simple shade of what you've become
Without a mouth, my thoughts are malicious without bone