I feel the blood rushing up,
the words from you like a blow to the sternum,
I can't hold back now, my mouth is watering two fold,
with the flavor of myself in the meaning,
I lost my head again, where did we go wrong?
my concern, I lost my head again,
but this time the apology is written across your face
with unhealed lacerations, as I choke on the things
I wish I had said blame me and go ahead with your life as you always did,
and force my stomach to purge the words
I might have eaten in a victorious feast of self-indulgence.
I simply lost my head again,
I lost it all when I heard your voice in a tone
like the storm that never strays, from the sepulcher I call my mind.
Sentiments of you, they will never stray.
the words from you like a blow to the sternum,
I can't hold back now, my mouth is watering two fold,
with the flavor of myself in the meaning,
I lost my head again, where did we go wrong?
my concern, I lost my head again,
but this time the apology is written across your face
with unhealed lacerations, as I choke on the things
I wish I had said blame me and go ahead with your life as you always did,
and force my stomach to purge the words
I might have eaten in a victorious feast of self-indulgence.
I simply lost my head again,
I lost it all when I heard your voice in a tone
like the storm that never strays, from the sepulcher I call my mind.
Sentiments of you, they will never stray.