#metalcore #screamo #punkrock
"...comes an orange light"
lyrics
Wither away
With the shadows of loss
If anything was as golden as you, then maybe, perhaps, it wouldn't hurt so much. But it's never the case, and I'm left to suffer alone withering in my own contemplation.
Why am I so frail?
Why are you the key to my home?
Why am I so incompetent?
Why are you the reason to be?
As the dust accumulates among untouched roses meant for you I weep in my own imagination.
Will I ever become normal?
Or will I just rot away?
Am I stuck in a prison made by you?
Or do I just want to believe all that crap?
