Never To Cryptic – A Masterpiece Of Failure – letras

My hands aren’t crypticEnough to reach intoThe casket that my heart was buried insideAnd I let my emotionsGet too strong of a hold on meThat even if I wanted toI’d never be able to break freeTrying to climb out of this cracking glassThat’s filling up with sand from aboveWhen the glass shattersI’m left pulling the shardsFrom my eyesSo that I can attempt to get upAnd see the light of dayBut this sand weighs of lead on my chestCrushing my lungsGiving me no chance to breathe the air I long forMy imperfections are multiplying by the secondYou plucked my happy thoughts from my brainAnd clenched them in your handsAnd all I have left is the tears that are soaking my skinAm I being too forgiving?For letting you keep what you holdIs it excuse enough to say it is because I love you

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