I'm looking down my path. It's leading no where...

How it be?
Sparklier than a gangster...

Once in a lifetime.
You'll meet a guy like the one I let go...

Afraid of the future
afraid of the past...

When he smiled, my heart stopped.
and I saw butterflies all around us...

Soft and sweet
deep and pure...

Alone on the couch
I've been trying to call...

Sometimes I feel like I'm slipping off the rope
Being smothered in ashes...

Broken and bruised
yet loved to death...

One of these keys are old and broken
dust and crust en lodged throughout the crevasses...

Bleeding skies
Drippy eyes...

Why do I feel like the world is falling down?
Like every tone I hear is just another voice...