Your words are not ripe; I know they’re not fresh
They’re actually rotting; they’d scissor my flesh
If I knew your true thoughts, I’d
Drown out the sound
To broken pieces body’d be bound
The wounds, the lies, the betrayal of all
Would crack my stance, I’d tumble and fall
What it is now
Is not what it was before
This troubling confusion cuts raw to my core
If only we’d put a lock on that door
Feelings would stay, our hearts would be full
Instead of becoming strikingly dull
Our once straight path went askew
I once was sure of everything I knew
Now I drift as a parcel not knowing
What to do
Your heart is a mystery, your mind a maze
Every second a silent menace
Furiously hovering over in a haze
What we were was clear as water
But now a fuzzy blue
Can we go back to what it used to be
And who do I forgive, you or me?
Or the disappearance of love’s innocent youth
Or is it just that you’re scared to tell me the truth?
Beginning of the End
