Are you somewhere out there?
Clouds blocking out the stars
I can’t see out into the emptiness
If I look to you now
What am I but a problem?
Human
To be human
It’s just kind of gross
Being a fleshy thing
There’s always a you in songs
And being living is gross
But can’t I be gross with someone?
Can’t there be a you that I’m just a disgusting human with?
The part of me that hurts when love stories happen
Can’t it be erased?
What a strange lesson
Don’t let your heart win
These disgusting needs that are completely human
It hurts from inside
Longs to find someone to trust
I wanted to trust
Silly things indeed
You know I can’t let go
Clinging to and running from the past
You’d think I like pain
A heart running full tilt into anything that will get it broken
I want to make it through this
But I can hear my heart beating
Thrashing
How dare you breathe life into me?
And now my heart is the drums
Can’t let anything go
Why am I still singing it back?
Foolish
Yes, dreams
Dreams where I go to live
What about them?
What are you trying to tell me?
Something
Bits and pieces
The maddening bits and pieces
Right where he wants
邪魔しちゃダメ
Yet you pluck the strings of the lyre
Sola
ね?
消えても構わないで
And my weak heart
I’m so lost in this space
I can’t stop moving
If I stopped now
And left all the ink to seep into the threads of the web
I have to
This is all I have
The heart wants
It reaches
Yearning
離せって言っても
離せ
Are my dreams going to be tumbling images of him again?
Do I have to hurt to feel better?
Time, Time
Running while laughing
I want to grab you and stop you
Can’t you wait for a moment?
All the gods’ children
You never let me catch my breath
Never telling me where we’re headed
Are you laughing at my speed again?
The words always match up
Now it’s listen to it
Listen to it, but don’t let it win
Be honest?
Honestly
I don’t know why I’m trapped by someone who doesn’t even see me
I do want to run away
Can’t I dream of you instead?
The speed of The Messenger
You know, if you’d just speak straight I wouldn’t always be so damn confused
Just keep breathing
In my castle of devices
I did imagine
Any number of rescuers
My diseases the dragon
But that was back then
Better never to picture things
Lest the reality distort them
My quiet wishes
They just fall all around like stars from the sky
Ah
I’m being told to go the fuck to bed
Another night
Another meeting with the something
How I wonder what you are
How I wonder what that makes me
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