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
Please, stop acting like you wish you're dead
That's what she said
That's what she said
Be bare to me
and let me in
I allowed that pain of me.
