holding your heart
i know i fell apart
its like the world wont start
like the world wont start
all alone 
i feel your fingers moan 
i touch your collar bone 
i never felt so owned 

spinning around
i always fall to the ground 
carrying corpse
a puppet held up by thorns
the nights embrace 
i want to be in its space
broken fingers
not a straight face

tear my muscles 
heart smuggle 
i wanna feel the struggle 
i wanna see the shovel
balling till my eyes are breaking 
i cant stop shaking 

i wanna lie everynight 
til i see white 
till i see white
all around its midnight

I See White

digiaches