1905 - Fall
Your heart filled with hate vacuums the smile off my face.
It makes a bad day pass slower
Your backward ideas
Stumbling and falling instead of reaching…
I don’t want to.
I dont want to look at the stars with you
Until you can look at strangers with me
(and smile instead of smirk) a sneer across your face,
Everything is ugly to you
(and beauty can’t exist in anything, in anyone at all…)
You are not here
Your body is a shadow, a memory of what used to be
We can say hello but you’re dead to me.
I don’t want to look at the stars with you
Until you can look at strangers with me and smile.
1905 are so good. I always feel a little upset after listening to Voice since it’s their only album.