I am the lightning rod, and You are the sky screaming my name. You are the bastard breathing, You are the last thing in my way.
Don’t speak too soon, it’s not a test. I want to hear your voice again. Don’t leave this room, I’ll follow you. If only just so I can say:
This is my home now, This is something I’ve created. Find a new bone now, You can’t pick this one’s depleted.
This is what redemption looks like. Even in my daydreams, The fantasies I make won’t look right.
You are the axle grinding, I am the sacrifice in vain. You are the spraying, praying, I am the prey holding my aim.
Hop on, hold tight, I’m letting go, And asking for more. I’m at your door, don’t open up. It’s not what I came here for.
This is the way out, This is the broken finger pointing. Squint in the glare now, This is the gaze you’ve been avoiding.
This is what moving on looks like, No need to have a thing to show it. Trials, tribulations, Journeys, destinations look blind. There’s a moral to this all, I know it.
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