Cire I Keep Falling
I keep leaving the same look on your face...
I keep falling as I climb from this place..
All of these thoughts cowering away from lighted paths to
the outside..
Wrapping themselves in the same opacity of comfort...
Dying little by little ...
Withering away from action...
It's still the first day we beagn...
I see more clearly as myself all the reflections of
others that shine through my face.
The battle I can never win..
The nothingness I'm falling in...
Away from all their ears to tell...
Stop me before I lose myself...
