Soft Touch

Iced out or set aflame
We've lost the meaning of in between
Do I exile myself to get out of your brain?
You are a glutton for punishment
I am a conduit for pain
Our hearts are bleeding, my eyes are fleeting
My head's in outer space

We will learn the meaning of arm's length just yet
Cold shoulders shrugging towards a means to an end

Lick the boot that feeds
Fill the mouth that needs
Carve my name in your soul then leave, then leave
I spread myself too thin
Weaving and weaving this thread with no meaning
Pull a knot too tightly, and it's bound to snap

Snap decision up and go, in the dead of night
You're sleeping soundly so I go

So smoke me down to the filter
Wear me down to the bone
Tie me down and tire me out, then just leave me alone
Leave me alone



Credits
Writer(s): Jillian Keats
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