Nov 2014
This cage I keep myself in,
Out of habit I call it life.
I've come close to escape --
By both rope and knife.
I pace and I chase
Me and Myself,
Wishing to be
Almost anyone else.
Oh, babe, I'm so sorry.
You've come back but now
I'm the one leaving.
Of me breathing --
*I don't know how
Out of habit I call it life.
I've come close to escape --
By both rope and knife.
I pace and I chase
Me and Myself,
Wishing to be
Almost anyone else.
Oh, babe, I'm so sorry.
You've come back but now
I'm the one leaving.
Of me breathing --
*I don't know how
For my Two A.M.:
You are my air, never leave again.
I'm afraid of the pain you bring to my lungs --
But I need you to survive.
You are my happiness, my heroine, my high.
I can see myself breaking, and it terrifies me.
Oh, darling, if you never leave,
I'll try to find a way to stay.
You are my air, never leave again.
I'm afraid of the pain you bring to my lungs --
But I need you to survive.
You are my happiness, my heroine, my high.
I can see myself breaking, and it terrifies me.
Oh, darling, if you never leave,
I'll try to find a way to stay.
