while you're so far away...

[Apathy182]

My blood, it sings to me. Reminding me we were never one, and I should pour it out,in the dirt or in the concrete. Down the drain or into a jar. Pour me out it sings, loud and clear it almost sounds right like the greyed ends of my sanity. I sing too, a little bit louder. I sing till ny ears ring yet I still hear it like the voice in the back of your head.

So wrong the message yet so convincing the tone, almost like the voice believes it.

Break into laugher, we crumble, down the rabbits hole to never land.

Laugh and it can't claim you you think, though it'll never leave you, we just learn to mute it, and see the real picture through the ddistorion