I wake to a sleeping mouth
Pressed up against my ear
Thoughts consuming
How did I get here?
He says there are those who hide their secrets
Better than we can see
But he doesn’t realize
That the secret that he hides is me, me
Let’s close this door so no one else can see
So it’s only you and me
How can I deny?
Rising from all of the shattered debris
Emotionless and apathy
And then our hands are pried
I am dust like a ghost in the attic
Decay and rust, victims of
The moment and lust
Constantly left so unjust
I am dust like a ghost in the attic
Decay and rust, victims of
The moment and lust
Constantly left so unjust
You gave me the courage that
I lacked when I was cold
Like autumn leaves I’m withering
And my patience is old
Hope turned to a downfall as
His eyes move fast from mine
But he did not realize
That the one who loved and lied was me, me
I am dust like a ghost in the attic
Decay and rust, victims of
The moment and lust
Constantly left so unjust
I am dust like a ghost in the attic
Decay and rust, victims of
The moment and lust
Constantly left so unjust
All I want is all I lack
You gave it all but
I lost track and here we are
Wrists that we should tie behind our back
Wrists that we should tie behind our back
The unrequited
The three encounters of brave mistakes
The quiet mourners
We toast to the bitter
Our glasses we raise

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