Tricky conversation Heavy thoughts reveal Darkest reflection of what you've become Veins from the heavens burn slow moving clouds Everyday its all wrong Fell apart in her eyes To slide from the mountain of dishevelled shame To fall from the mountain that you helped destroy Your bu*terfly is all alone She's drowning in her broken home So young but don't care I hope it bleeds you, carry it till the end Devils know their own Legends over told Its not color of your skin Its not in those places that you've been No one wants to love you No one wants to know you care Stutter stepping towards your grave yeah Ode to lonely days Ode to lonely graves