A statue of glass in the middle of the room:
My legs are filled with stone
And my feet anchored to the ground.
Buried my heart so deep
I forgot where it rests
And a truly black hole has formed in my chest.
Static, I'm lost in the undertow.
I am a statue of glass.
My lungs are filled with stone.
Give me time.
My heart's a labyrinth that's lost its purpose.
Break the static in my eyes.
Shed some light.
Give me time to break the cycle.
Take me to a place where
I don't feel so small.
Static, searching for cracks in the painting.
Just take my hand and hold it close to your heart.
I know that we can make it through the night.
It's time to show your true colors or forever hold your peace.
Just promise me that we'll make it through the night.
“The weight is bringing me down to the seafloor where I hope to disappear. Enveloped in darkness where what's deep down can evaporate, where I can sink between waters, where I can be at peace.”
It's time to leave this place
In between waters
Where I can peace
Hold your breath
Static, searching for cracks in the painting.
Just take my hand and hold it close to your heart.
I know that we can make it through the night.
It's time to show your true colors
Or forever hold your peace.
Just promise me that we'll make it through the night.
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