what a time to be alone

Rip, Rip, Rip Me Off
Quick and easy, quick and painless go on
Oh let me go, go let me, let me slip away

You glow, you glow, you glow, you glow
the outside looks so good but there is nothing underneath

Oh let me go, go let me, let me slip away
Oh would you rip, rip me off, rip me off I say

03 Velcro

I give you my light
You give it away
Into the night
Into the day

You know I cant stay
Shed my skin and shed my face
You know I cant flee
I wanna feel, I wanna see

I cant seem to find my place
Shadows flee, but light stays
I gave you my light
But you gave it away

02 Chiaroscuro

It’s condescending and capricious and yet so pure. How come one’s felicity can be another one’s thrust to the heart. While weak hearts want healing, the silent soul seeks salvation. But the soul can never mend the weak hearts cracks. At least it never lets the grief intrigue. The one resenting is the one controlled. But the weak heart never learns. It makes use of fondly kept memories in order to embellish the past. It paints perfect scenarios of what could have been, on the canvas of what once was. It creates tales of immaculate love lasting lifetimes. The weak heart knows they’re wrong, but it accepts them as its new reality. The weak heart – the weak heart never learns.

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