I've stopped finding any peace in my mind
cause it tangles in wires
I dont know what I seek so dont question
as I'm still trying to figure it out
Coffee laced
intoxicating on my lips
crushed under heavy chest
trying to catch my breath
Your memory is like a ghost
and my heart, my heart is the host
Drowning in my tear storming sea
all the same I dont want mudslinging games
Our paths been crossed
crumbs are gone and the way is lost
Wearing my heart on my sleeve
as melancholy phantom eye our skins
The sound tires me down
as I wished to fade away
into forgetting the images you said worth remembering
To put your mind at ease
you dont owe me anythin
Although it is a bad night to be alone
but this is how the story goes
You read my face like the cover on the book
and you paid me well with memories which lingers
tied together with your condesending smile
I'm battle scarred
oh Im workin so hard
In silence Im an island
Until the last of days.
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