werewolf

Fuck. See this room is just like an empty restaurant, wicked faces, never saw love trembling over orphaned tables, like this, like you. See, this room is just like an empty restaurant, filled with coffee mugs and broken beliefs. I can't see to do so, so take it upon the road, just like tea stains over our hands. Maybe we could live through it, maybe winter would blow through us, but this is fragile, we always knew. Maybe I should go and take my piano, spend all my time amongst the tracks, maybe to the sea, yeah? This is the way my hard lies are filled with perfume, locked and blue, perhaps im just cheating myself with these mornings. You look like a slow motion flick, just like a child, just like, yeah, just like.

Maybe I had lied when i said it, maybe now I can cash my hands and buy myself a new life where the wind blows, blows us through. Fuck. I always knew, i always knew you, maybe I should take us to a beach, spend all our time amongst the waves. Maybe to the sea. Amongst tea stains and tracks, a tired set of hands that carry us through. Fuck.

So I dreamt the night away, dreamt we were werewolves; my soul was filled with snow and fright. Broken showdown and bright blue clocks, skyline and young bleed love. Older ocean worded, slumber sleep all the nights. Because this is all we became, riding through the sunset, shaking off our worried ways, trading hopes and, yeah, just like this. Fireworks dripping New York dreams, is this life?

I don't mean to close off the door, but just for the record you really fucked it up. So no wonder I've got enough moths in my back, my hands are sore. Things on my sheets and stains on my floor. You had my hands in your pockets all the time, breathe in deeper than a river, no remorse. Gonna shake this off, get back from here with no remorse.

Im gonna shake you off, though, we're just as ruined as old cities. Carried off by he, she, you found your way. Now you are standing against the sun, your hands are bent over, hide, you sleep between my thighs. Tarnished and bright, you can promise me.

Fuck you heart.