(the place where our tears go #2) |
she took herself away too soon at sixteen could’ve given a single try to what she was but it wasn’t her call a tattoo of a finger around her face i must’ve looked for her five times, maybe more she said she wanted everyone to see her middle finger she didn’t care she cared so little that she didn’t care to stay alive ended always with a trumpet in the skies the hats i wore when i was sixteen the backpacks like rabbit ears eating radibly hating one another if i had the chance of something more not what you all say not a kiss not a hug but a slice of pizza on the curb talking staring at the passing buses entering tunnels of thoughts and memories running for the color we were missing on those grey skies and bumpy drives oh how you mocked them all because just like me they were all better than you and I because we’re born poisoned collect our feet from step to step you’ll find bruises and no smiles flashes, perhaps flashes of withheld tears i don’t care we’re all azure i still see you running through the puddles avoiding the missing step you had another you with you someone to get you more than i ever did is it still living when the curbs don’t see me anymore? how did you do it? i’m scared i’m a certifiable coward the desire yes i feel it i’m kinda jealous you found your way you stopped believing in your own skin that we’re all ok and that we’d all be ok i could’ve begged you to stay to hear my words and find out what’s missing but i’m fooling myself in beauty did they place it there to entertain us while we fall and get shredded and tossed around? we won’t be no guns all it takes is a leap were you even thinking of me? that this was gonna be a message from the other side asking me to join eyes closed in the darkest sheds of no suns and moons made of cotton ribbons i see a dark lonely door awaiting for a hug that’s you right? it has to be you i thought i had to figure out the things i wouldn’t be able to do without you and balance my board out but i don’t i just needed your push because balance hell won’t find any this world’s currency is happiness and each other and i have too much of none of the two tend that hand with you baggy jeans jacket i ponder in miscommunication fuck us and all of our feelings we’ve failed ourselves but we’ve failed each other most than anything all the people i’ve lost were mine to save if we’ve built these bridges these crosses these relationships we must love them and survive like poetry left in the streets in the arms of a singer who’s listening to the world but the world isn’t listening to help us, friends i’m trying to move on to forever but this eternity has failed every single hit missed all the punches at this point i’m lip syncing to a song that wasn’t written for me awkward brought on stage with a band that doesn’t belong they’re not playing my song but it’s because the world doesn’t want to hear it the world will spin and you’ll still be gone swing after swing and while i believe i’m truly here it truly feels like we’re not |