So you
you're looking for an escape
something a little brighter than these darkened places we stay.

You've met resistance
all along the way
every step to better yourself, your reminded of all this pain.

I know the cost
I'll bare the scars, no second thought I'd give up my beating heart.

All the wasted time while I was wasted, sooner or later the trauma that I'm facing, every tear, every goodbye note left unfinished, turns out the weather was fair off in the distance.



© Skab