Is this how we saw our futures
Outlined in chalk and second story windows?
How do we keep lying to ourselves?
We're lying to ourselves
Why are we still waiting for you to stop lying?
How do we breathe knowing all the things we do and keeping them to ourselves?
Is this how we saw our futures
Outlined with chalk and second story windows?
1 | Hang Yourself |
2 | Under Waves |
3 | Stop, Start Again |
4 | Dressed In Beautiful Pale Tones |
5 | A Pox, A Plague, A Poison |
6 | Bend Not Break |
7 | The Sky Fight |