would you stay? so jaded and faded away.
time has been spread so thin, making pace void of my haste.
now i'm drowning me out, in boasts of defection.
my hope is feeling worn, moped in a distant abyss.
who clings on to their fears, drowning in a glass of deception?
oh Lord, i'm missing home; again it goes unnoticed.
a certain callousness complies,
and where time has been spread so thin, and its just hours till the day begins.