You Will Be Not Welcomed

With your hand in mine
The others tell me they need you
To keep the rest at bay
Yelling sadness disagreement
Pulling you into me
Into body
The others will think you're afraid

You are sustenance
But my companion
So I walk alone
Complaining doesn't make good conversation

Giving you up I drown in eye water
As you are taken away
Hiding the fact that I'm breaking apart inside

You are sustenance
But my companion
So I walk alone
Complaining doesn't make good conversation



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Hornbrook, Jeffrey Moreira, Ryan Primack
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