Title says it all.
Do the candles look forward to being used?
Enjoy bidding adieu, adieu?
Every word I have saved for you came out wrong afterwards
So I spoke no more
Would you say
That someone who had every intention to be brave was a coward?
Must be great being you
Power comes as second nature
Must feel amazing to be longed for, longed for
I opened my eyes
Cemented excuses to my lashline
So I could see no more
So which home should someone as weak as I go?
And which sky should I aim for when I've only been low?
(I have only been low)
Day and night your ghosts continue to haunt me
Tell me who to be
If I went with you, will there be happily-ever-afters?
Sipping on tea I steeped together, together
Read me a story of a hero born knowing the all
(Read me a book of me)
So I could hear no more
