A Punch Of Pacifist Daylightfolds
Daylight folds like a paper airplane
I’m wanting everything to change
That has always stayed the same
Those things that hurt can’t seem to change
Tho one starlit night they did go away
All I know is I want you
And I know it’s going to hurt
A star-lit night a piece of heaven
A pale feeling I vaguely remember I lost
Tho it’s sad I must be so wary
This part of me I thought I buried
I know I want you
And I know it’s going to hurt
