Followup

I can’t
I can’t tell
By myself

Lie
Small and frail
By myself I think I can manage it

Sigh
I should tell you
Think we would’ve thought of this

We don’t need you
We don’t see you ending up a part of this
We don’t think the same of what we used to think of happiness
Intrinsic, she starts
“You think we would’ve thought of this”

Why I never found my way again

What would you know about trust?
What would you do to get what you want?
What would you know about truth?
When will it be enough proof to refute
What you already know?
I think you should go

Where would you be when the cut’s not enough?
What then would they say about us?
Unusual how it matters so much
It’s hard to predict when your god’s out of touch

What would you know about blood?
What would you do if you could?
What have you done for me that I couldn’t do for myself
If I didn’t need your help?
Not yet

Breathe in slow
Let dark parts grow
We don’t know why you care
I know why there’s nothing there

I can’t (do this anymore)
I can’t tell (you)
By myself (I)

Lie (to me again)
Small and frail (I am)
By myself I (don’t) think I can manage it

Sigh (again, to me again)
I should tell you
Think we would’ve thought of this (before we fell down)

We don’t need you
We don’t see you ending up a part of this
We don’t think the same of what we used to think of happiness
Intrinsic, she starts
“You think we would’ve thought of this”