Breaking the silence to tell on the truths refusing to speak as it's ok to let em go... Seems the only thing beneath the surface is everything that holds the skin on tight so...
Who is it wantin in to expose what's made me in the lil time had with others that had to...
Be who they were as meetin halfway that turned out in the opposin need lettin go of u know who...
Now standin a bit different lookin at an interest that idk will ever pull through...
So it's me I trust to call out what I'm willin to do so tired of piecing together all the clues...
As lips bounce on both sides of honesty blabberin what's untold from behind the scenes...
Who'd be u touchin the toxins that tainted the takin of luv's tone n neva wakin dreams..?
Beyond the stories listenin to tongues loosenin time up to feel another feelin their way in...
Driftin with the offer as a thought that could be the after effects service caught with a grin...
Words alone peel dead life from the surface like a mask sheddin weight away from the face...
Glued as paper mache bein forced together by the cracks that opened screamin pores that pour the escape...
As what's not known is callin out to sound breachin barriers unclaimed screams trim to get free...
N all I wanna do is simply fuckin breathe in between the needs of others wanting to own me...
Tears don't drip the way they used to slip from the eyes well swollen losin emotion...
They want u to sink into em yet stop at the feel afraid themselves of devotion...
Hidin on the back end of ya tale followin ya lead as the unspoken use clings to who they ain't...
N the spill sits in the spoil of mouths as dirty lil secrets spinnin clockwise with clicks so faint...
Tryin to lock in stares to find what's tucked within safe away from the exchangin of names...
Releasin a mm mm as whispers reach for blank motions findin movement in the center lane...