As far back as I can remember
A good nights sleep has fallen foul to November
Varied rates within my chest plate
Map the figure eight.
Dense gravity shoots gas down like bullets in the rain
And a river's surface back here on earth can show veins
But the one thing burning this bed, the one thing burning this bed
Are the last cold words that you said.
A steel-pole-cold touch is never too far
I'm drawn to them like collapsing stars
So I'll wait my turn and burn here till the right one comes along
'Cause another false step means another year swept and another shitty song.
A break on a long walk home
Two children start unearthing what it feels like to be alone (minor chord)
I'd have never thought, even in the dark,
That this would spiral into neds in a swing park
A year ends I send January my thanks
Still under my nails remain mud from the banks
But who needs a resolution
When unwavering effort's the best as far as solutions go
Only your cronies stand in my way
Once friends since then their loyalty's have frayed
I'll torch this park you left me yes I'll torch this park you left me;
The final act of who I used to be.
A break on a long walk home
Two children start unearthing what it feels like to be alone (minor chord)
I'd have never thought, even in the dark,
That this would spiral into neds in a swing park
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