So I lay, every night, in a shirt that you've given me Because I want another reminder that although I'm mad and you're sad You're still a part of me
And it's going to break my heart when I wash and starch the sheets that you've touched, where you've touched me
If you think you're not important then perhaps you haven't met me
I pressed pause on life and look on into a brink of a new dawn, but you found a way to break in
Life giving water, come down from your cloud and wash over me, rid yourself of the frown which you've stapled down to your chin Lift me, every grin you give me, reminds me not to fear of eternity You are such a gift.
But once you're in that cloud you block me out, There is no lift that can take me to your heights Why do you fight to prevent any help? You call me, an unbreakable siren SOS, yet you will not let me in
let me in
I am bare to you Too aware of you to allow myself to press a pause to take a breath a leap a wreath of blackened roses cut into my head