Every day presses a different note, and strums a new chord.
My breathing deeper
My thoughts on you
Your way is cheaper
My way is true
I feel like singing
But cannot speak
My eyes are gleaming
It’s you I seek
Your thoughts are pure
Yet you are not
I am your cure
It’s me you’ve caught
You mustn’t know
The way I feel
My eyes wont show
And never will
Your icy claws
They clench my soul
The bitter chill
The dead of night
I see no stars
The ones you stole
Were all too real
There is no light
So please let go
I won’t resist
I will not fight
I see your lies
If you say ‘no’
Sweet lips I’ll kiss
I’ll hold you tight
Look in my eyes