I am a part of it, as a piece of me breaks apart from it.
You're sitting deep at the heart of it, could not be more integral.
You in a cesspit. You're feeling real but it's a counterfeit.
And yet it bleeds like a misfit, could not be more unstable.
Oh, time will break us down.
A tear, an angel, a word unspoken, a world denied.
But I'm here so hold me. Eleven days to the other side.
Nullified.
An apparition making you believe in our attrition.
Can you feel the decay in our condition?
Can you even see anymore?
A fool's acquisition sending your belief into remission.
What I'd give to feel recognition.
What I'd give to feel. To drink. to drink.
Oh, time will break us down.
A tear, an angel, a word unspoken, a world denied.
But I'm here so hold me. Eleven days to the other side.
I fear I'm unable, my word is weak and un-ratified.
But I'm here so hold me. Eleven days to the other side.
Nullified.