10:19 / 31 Dec 2015
Sinking Ship
Blue bugs peeking, real eyes leaving
The room of your year end preaching
I’m listening to your heartbeats
But this empty hands can’t stay alive
I’m weaving out in madness
While our nocturnal love is dancing with the night
It feels so right
Drift away through the time
If the rain comes we’ll drown like a dime
Spin away through the night
And the wind will carry the light
And we’re drowning in southeast sunset
Like waxing moon in blueberry fields
Haunt me, Haunt me
I’m sinking
Crash me, Crash me
I’m falling
But you were standing, slowly waiting
For the end of this suffering
I’m swimming in your delusions
Breaking every illusion
Screaming out in the corner of your street
It doesn’t feel right
