And just like that I'm alone again The truth is so bitter Beating against my face The wings of a battered dove Singing for escape They say that I am not worthy That I put all my faith In one face
And even as I spoke I felt my defeat Seeping into me Through the cracks I swore I sealed up Last year when I passed this Same problem For the hundredth time
And now as I sit Plagued by chills The spiders that skitter Up and down my spine Reaping lumps In my flesh I feel nothing But the same thing I've been pretending For so many years
It's so simple. There's no click, no sound of everything falling in place. It's just opening up my eyes after a dream, opening up my eyes to snowfall. I haven't moved at all.