The tide won't sink us all. It's like a bad dream but no one wakes me or pulls me out. I could watch but i wouldn't laugh as she screams his name. I know it - I know that I know. So lets turn a page and darken bright days, it's not your problem now but i just dont know how i don't. I feel like broken windows can't, they won't stab her in the side. In between her thighs isn't dignified; just like the way that she spoke to me. But its not the same she won't sigh this way I can't taste the floor, this doesn't have a cure. She loses her breath indifferently, I dont. I don't think that i'll bother anymore, it's hopeless. Invisible candles are all I have left now