Coming Undone
Are coming undone, coming undone
And all I see is your blinding eyes
They’re drawing me in, drawing me in
So what’s point of it all
If there’s no one to hold on?
And there’s no ground I’d walk on
That would say it’s illicit or wrong
And all I see my towers of gold
Are coming undone, coming undone
All I know is that I’m covered in frost
Never have I ever longed to be found.
My face painted in black and blue
I hold it high for everyone to feel right
But it crumbled me when I saw you smile
And then all the seams came swift undone
And this life I can feel it all again
Night has veiled all of my days
It feels like I can breathe again
Suffocating time burrows me down
This love brought me back from dead
This love brought weight my shoulders couldn’t take
All my walls are painted blue
All my towers of gold
Are coming undone,coming undone
And I’m coming undone
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