Eleven Months

We stand burdened by our own fear.
Questioning ourselves at every step of the way.
Tell me how long this will keep us.
Just an arms reach from what we really need.

We can't lose sight of what's infront of us.
With every move we make,
We find a way to ignore their words and breathe in for yourself.
The lines are blurring every time.
I'll just pretend that I'm alone.
And face the consequences.

We stand burdened by our own fear.
Questioning ourselves at every step of the way.
Tell me how long this will keep us.
Just an arms reach from what we really need.

We can't lose sight of what's infront of us.
With every move we make,
We find a way to ignore their words and breathe in for yourself.
The lines are blurring every time.
I'll just pretend that I'm alone.
And face the consequences.

I guess it's all on me to make this go away.
I fear I've become the very thing we're running from.
I'm in the presense of mind to watch you crumble from a distance.
Though I'm glaring with indifference.
I awoke from this dream much too late.
And it seems, that every corner that I turn,
I'm back in time to never learn.
To never learn.
I guess it's better to know who you are.
Than who you could have been.

I've never seen someone so caught up in themselves.
If only you could see.
Would you see the joke that you've become.
Just once, swallow your pride and look at yourself.
This facade...
This facade will get you so far.