Thursday, September 29, 2016

Grace bound, face down

Who wouldn’t want to ride the wind
With the girl who has it all
Oh, when I go in, I give it my all.
So of course you had to fall
Of course you had to fall.

Was it my fault
Was I not supposed to lure you in?
Jokes on me
You were a wolf in sheep’s skin

Another innocent face calls to me
But I won’t be there seething
I won’t live in your daydream
You see, I’ve found me.
I’ve found me.

No more shame drives this train,
My passion is right at the surface
But its grace bound

And I’m facedown.

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