these loveless arms make way for loveless charms
and heartless acts leave room for far more tact
while words shot through the phone make me feel alone
words sharp enough to cleave flesh from bone
just go get fucking stoned.... and prove that I'm alone.
a busy brain makes for sleepless nights
insomniatic nights spent thinking of nothing
spent thinking of everything in the same moment
unable to sleep, unable to think.... unable to be..... sane.....
sanity just a label to make you feel safe
insanity just a notion to label those that defy definition
don't get caught up with names
admit you can't define me, but don't write me off as a loss for that reason
for everything fades, in the end all you have is yourself
a broken heart, a lonely soul, a painful past...... this too shall pass
realise there is no forever, only this moment...... in eternity.