I give in

When I look at you I see the souls of our unborn children If I reach for you Will you take my hand? Are you willing? You turn more then the music on But will you be there by my side at the dawn Then...

I crucify myself inside my head, like you said You want to prove that I'm dead, just a shell, a living hell I give in I give in I give in I give in I justify this sin, control it from within, so you...

I continue to succumb to mundane hospitality fabricating pertinent dinner conversation fascinating breath pressing drawls asking myself why unbelievable Isn't it; the way we twist words around just to...