Do wings even grow back, if you cut them off with love lost in the weeping woods of broken hearts
The beautiful mourning of moments missing and what they must have cost
No time machine can repair this tear in the fabric of space that's grown between us
The ticking of a tired clock, the only monologue in a room with only you as my muse
So Into the wild I'm gonna walk with a smile on my face
As it hides all the love you've denied
Im strong enough to break
Im strong enough to remake
To Rebuild, release, relate, rephrase
These words are a maze, amaze me, erase me
One moment for another lost, to gamble a whole lifetime away in one short, sweet breath
Will these tears follow you, or flow into the ocean or while drowning me in a flood
No vision is a reason worth losing the faith or tracing the edge of no love
The beating of a tired heart, counting to infinity to find one or to find nothing at all
This comfort, discomforting
Distant, unwelcoming
You are a myth, but i am no hero
This ease, diseased
Dying and beautiful
You are asleep, and I'm not awake
This honesty, dishonestly
Deceiving and cruelly
You are a dream, and i am no nightmare
Is this a nightmare