My good son, dance until you're numb
3 am, my good man sleeping
Half-cut, blur the lines, through rose tinted glasses
I thought you were an angel but you were the devil
Sunsets in this lonely town
I cut everyone off just to have you around
My good son, my good man
There is no end to this land, to this suffering
No end to the pain in your eyes
Your mind drifting off to an unwanted place
One flash and it's gone
You look at Heaven and you're blind
On the outskirts of some unholy flame
This creeping blackness envelopes me in sorrow
Anchored to time, thoughts seeping through my mind
I crashed into you, your cityscape, and everything turned to dust
Through the lens of my perspective
The music in you makes me move, never wanting to say goodbye
Tie these kisses with a ribbon, preserve them
Your soul is an ocean, there's good somewhere in there
Sunlight in the mirror when the rain clouds your vision
You cut deeper and your words echo
The more I think about you, the more I like you
The less I want to run away
But whenever you fall in love you fuck it up
Still want to call you babe
Still want to live in this mirage you want to deface
On this endless ride, I fall for the ruse
Love when it ends
The stars and the dew
- Author: Jordan Cash (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 17th, 2022 19:32
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 12
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