Brush of lips on my shoulder Another one to hold me over Lips on mine to seal the lie one last time.
Bruises hold the feeling, but they’ll fade too Somber haunts down the stairwell, it’ll reverb through the speakers On my drive home away from you
A lack of words stings me harder, it's been so long it grows past tense Finding comfort in street lights I'll keep running through campus until it makes sense.
How do I keep the parts of you I want and let go of the rest? My blood is laced with infatuation You’ll always be a splinter in my chest.