Dust accumulating
In my head feels like maybe
This room is all I'll ever know
The world is fading
Hands are shaking
Sink with the undertow
So close to caving
The room is shrinking
I know what you'll never know
Burning midnight oil just to keep warm
Hearing voices in the soil saying “let it burn, let it burn”
Footsteps echo
And I'm comatose
I can't hear anything but the sound of your voice
Won't be anyone's trophy
Tying thread around my fingertips
Remind myself this is all I get
Water so soft I can taste the salt
I'll pretend it's all my fault
When you fall asleep
I swear I lose my mind
Your eyelids shut
I'm lost without your eyes.
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