i drew a cross in chalk in the cold cement so i could show you where i found myself and i broke a couple years ago and i found a vice to fill the hole please bury me within your chest between the spaces in your ribs home feels far away when the only thing that keeps me calm is the sound of shattered bones and punctured lungs i let you carve a cross within my chest so you could tell us apart and every single word i never meant well i meant them with you i am leaving but not tonight i am yours for now sleep evades me but i'm dying to see you tonight somewhere beneath blanket and bone between hands, under sheets i am broken, i am gone i am nothing i am broken i am worn i found god in the sunlight streaming through your window and i found heaven in the space between each line on a map
i drew a cross in chalk in the cold cement so i could show you where i lost a friend