The light's out
The sheets are divided.
Message shows,
We are strangers to the night.
It's broken,
It wans't ever tied up.
The silence is our friendliest thing,
Time to get out.
Couches full of fight,
Once filled with faith.
Broken mirrors might
Show uns how to levitate.
Closed into a shell
Of broken glass,
Don't scrape your knees.
The feeling is gone and I'm here,
Filling up the void.
I was connected to the unknown,
The rope was broken.
And I'm here,
Looking through shattered memories.
This our last trip,
Our feelings will subside.
The end is the only way,
We can't fight over time.
We're shipping to sea,
We're sailing apart,
And leaving town,
We're shipping to sea.
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