We fall like bridges to the water
smiling like nothing ever hurt
It’s just the fading to the darkness
should I fight to keep breathing?
I’m the atrophy in the sentence,
and we’re blowing in the wind my dear
If you can’t be the one for my pockets,
I’ll be the one for your feathers
As our anemic love coats the sky
I’ll always keep repeating,
“it’s these bones that keep me standing,
when my muscles start to shake.”
Stay with me, I couldn’t paint the pictures,
that blew our homes away
if you can’t be the one for my pockets,
I’ll be the one for your feathers
If I could break these ribs,
that no longer hold me
I’d dive headfirst off the freeway,
my friends open doors to make sure
I’m not trying to sleep my life away
What can I do with all this rain?
I’ve been hiding for days,
and I’m losing
it’s the same
if I was A, you’d B leaving
Why am I so blue?
Guess I never knew,
how the light adjusted my thoughts
M says don’t stop smiling
If you can’t be the one for my pockets
