This is getting sour; your faceless face always watching.
The darkness breaks me when sleep won't come.
You bring the monsters with me and you watch every hour.

Loving you has made me crazy.
Being crazy has made me devoid of love.
These ******* got a grip on me, I'm tongue tied and I can't speak.

But if I did your ears fall deaf, because nice can't hold tortured.
You're not dark enough to see my light.
You're too heavy to find the right angles, I can't get the light to hit us.
There is no sepia tone that can capture the illusion of romance we see.