The tide won't sink us all.
It's like a bad dream but no one wakes me or pulls me out.
I could watch but i wouldn't laugh as she screams his name.
I know it - I know that I know.

So lets turn a page and darken bright days,
it's not your problem now
but i just dont know how i don't.

I feel like broken windows can't,
they won't stab her in the side.
In between her thighs isn't dignified;
just like the way that she spoke to me.

But its not the same she won't sigh this way
I can't taste the floor,
this doesn't have a cure.
She loses her breath indifferently, I dont.

I don't think that i'll bother anymore, it's hopeless. Invisible candles are all I have left now