alreyt, I'm trying to make something out of myself I'm trying to build something out of this guilt But on the still nights where time isn't real, I worry my actions are cyclical
Necessitated events Hide my lack of progress
I'm trying not to read your sorta diary Cause what hurts the most is that you're doing fine, see I know that you want to blame, me for everything But this comes and goes in waves And you can burn every present I gave, but you can't cinder the promises made I'm putting everything on candid display to get through to you since you blocked any other way
This comes and goes in waves, we were just a moment between what we were began and we are became I'll make a record and you can write your piece, drift further from details but please don't forget about me