Parabelle - My Surrender

by RustyheartPuyallup, Washington, USA May 2015 568 Views

Did you notice the violence,
with my hands inside your hair?
The black, the white, the coldest of night.
The conversation’s over,
and we can bet it all.
And you shrug it off,
all the way south.
And you shrug it all off,
and leave it alone.

And my surrender,
it keeps you from harm.
And saves you for a life,
that’s better than mine.

So many miles rush down your throat.
And she sees through coloured eyes,
I've covered up the smoke.
And all the fairy-tales, it’s the blinding light.
It's your shut eyes, all covered and choked.

And my surrender,
it keeps you from harm.
It saves you for a life,
that’s better than mine.
And your forever,
severs the storm.
The one that joined your eyes,
so steadily to mine.

And my luck's on the way.
But you came here,
and stole it all away.

But what state are you in?
I think you’re holding it all in.
And what shape are we in?

What makes you draw your sin,
and what makes it coloured in, (What shape are we in?)
is what makes your fragile heart,
and what makes it fall apart. (Are we holding it all in?)
And what makes you draw your sin, (So many miles,)
and what makes it coloured in, (Rush down your throat.)
is what makes your fragile heart, (Rush down your throat.)
and what makes it fall apart. (Your throat.)

What makes you draw your sin,
and what makes it coloured in,
is what makes your fragile heart,
and what makes it fall apart.
What shape are we in?

And my surrender,
it keeps you from harm.
It saves you for a life,
that’s better than mine.
And your forever,
severs the storm.
The one that joined your eyes,
so steadily to mine.

And my luck's on the way.
But you came here,
and stole it all away.

What state are you in?

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