tired and uninspired.

i must stop making people my priority,
when i am only their option.

i must stop making people my priority,
when i am only their option.

i must stop making people my priority,
when i am only their option.

i must stop making people my priority,
when i am only their option.

i must stop making people my priority,
when i am only their option.

i must stop making people my priority,
when i am only their option.

i must stop making people my priority,
when i am only their option.

i must stop making people my priority,
when i am only their option.

i must stop making people my priority,
when i am only their option.

i must stop making people my priority,
when i am only their option.

i must stop making people my priority,
when i am only their option.

the heartless control everything.

My eyes are glistening with the ghosts of my past.
The memories that we once had.

Now that you've turned the world against me.
I'm only trying to win them back.

With my eyes sewn shut.
To shut down and bathe in these words about me.
And now you're standing alone with your eyes to the sun.
Standing alone with your eyes to the sun.

That heaven and earth may strike their sounds together.
Worlds are ruined this way,
And we've all been there time and time again.

Before the battle always seem so still.
And I will see you someday again in the clouds.
And I will see you someday again in the clouds.

All the world's a stage.
And all the world's a stage.

With my eyes sewn shut.
To shut down and bathe in these words about me.
And now you're standing alone with your eyes to the sun.
Standing alone with your eyes to the sun.

That heaven and earth may strike their sounds together.
Worlds are ruined this way,
And we've all been there time and time again

Time.

My eyes are glistening with the ghosts of my past.
And what we once had.

And all the world's a stage
I existed because I dreamed.
And well, I dream no more.
I've given up on the entire human race.


Empty, is the sky before the sun wakes up.
Empty, is the eyes of animals in cages.
Empty, the faces of women in mourning, when everything has been taken from them.

Me?
Don't ask me about empty.

invisible.

you just see right through me, but if you only knew me.

i need some new friends and some decent people in my life.
that would be really quite lovely right now.

holiday.

heckyes.