The way we talk is the
Only grace I know
And it k**s me to think of
This as a come and go
‘Cause I'm growing with the pain
She molded into my own
Nothing means anything
Everything
Haunted by the notions of
Entirety
Totality
That is me
I walk an arcane path
Behind a window pane
And I'm home at last
But lost in the greatest safety
Life is never gone;
I am never gone