You caught sight of
something you didn't want to see
So why change it for better if
Your eye sight's getting worse?
I'm still the same
You're just older and
I'm tired of looking up
For someone else's questions
Written in the stars like the
Veins in your eyes
Maybe secrets drive you crazy
But I think the dead serves them best
On a silver spoon
Lets get together and pretend we knew
The taste of sucking quietly
While others fall at our well dressed toes
I've got half a bucket of words
that you pissed in my hands
Left me to mop up the composure
Melted from my face
And left me free to cry
