Disbelief waiting before the beckoning thirst
in hopes to keep this mind alive
reason pattering childishly over meaning
in grasy to their hold over me
In these eyes what they see
the dwell beneath
emraptured,a ghost in sanction
awat from agony, this reality
rust coloured skies will fill my last encore of rain
In these eyes what they see
the dwell beneath
enraptured, a ghost in sanction
away from my agony, this reality
in hopes to keep this mind alive
reason pattering childishly over meaning
in grasy to their hold over me
In these eyes what they see
the dwell beneath
emraptured,a ghost in sanction
awat from agony, this reality
rust coloured skies will fill my last encore of rain
In these eyes what they see
the dwell beneath
enraptured, a ghost in sanction
away from my agony, this reality