You come around and make me feel like no other. You leave and won’t be heard from for weeks. Everyone else seems to see the true side of you, but I just don’t wanna see. Blindness has never made me feel such vanity. Everytime I turn my back, I end up coming back to the same place, starting all over again. Crossroads have never made me feel so at home. I come around to make you forget. I leave only to be struck down again.
There’s just something about this little feeling inside of me.
It seems to want to take over and grab ahold of everything.
Shut your mouth and I’ll do the rest.
Close the door and only two will know what it takes to sitr up some extortion.
Each little precious button will soon be lost and never to be seen again.
Don’t worry about it now, we’ve already gone too far to take it back.
But who cares, this feeling is going to come out sooner or later.
Without stuttering for a second we will
Swiftly remove articles of our minds and angelic words.
No one ever said having this much fun would be simple.
She finds herself lying in a place that seems so nameless even though it should be habitual by now.
Looking out past the trees trying to remember how she got there, she finds herself in the arms of another that cannot seem to let go.
Appearing flawless, and secretly hiding her self erradiction through devious looks and blank eyes, the words spoken are hardly clean.
But it would be so hopless to believe that anything will ever be quite as pristine as before.
Her actions will have stained this whole place, and this place will have captured her sincere candor.
The closest thing she has ever felt to a shelter and it will defile the best of her.
I can’t turn down this adventure, I’m far too weak, I have to give in.
This trouble can only take us on an undetermined path with no end.
No one knows what sins and corruption will find us when we get there
But hey it’s all about new experiences right?
Divulging into this distortion, what the hell are we thinking?
Just shut up and enjoy the ride to a night you’ll never forget;
Here there are no vestal diversions to lead us in the right direction.
Looking at the floor trying to control this urge,
But I must succumb to this provocation.
I know you are suffering to, our appeal for delinquent enticements take over
and make us so foolish when such attracting disasters are exhibited so beautifully.
You try to hold down your cravings while I taunt you with sly looks.
I’ll never give you the rapture that you’ve been waiting so long for.
You’ll have to satisfy your rotten hunger somewhere else.
On the brink of breaking down, we still stay in such a faithless place,
Up to no good, we never are.
Drugged up on this morbid inducement, let’s see who can last the longest.
You have everything in front of you, and everything that I wish I could have.
Yet you take each gift as a burden and don’t realize how easy it is for you.
You don’t know how it makes me feel, and you’ll never understand.
But then again, I’ll never understand why you get everything, and I silently follow behind.
Being the quiet one isn’t so bad, at least I gain a perspective of everything you’re blind to.