The Art of Tactful Procrastination

Alarm bells ring
Feel the sting
Of the morning light

Keep your eyes closed
Try to hold on
To the dying night

Now there's more going on in your heart
And it'll try to pry you apart

Like your dreams are over before they even start

Tear down the sun

What say you
When words are too late
Betray you
The longer you wait
Maybe it's true
Hang it on a star
Is that all you want
Is that all you are
The story

You only wanted to be loved
But who will love what you become?

After all is said and done
There's nothing new under the sun

Where there's no wishes
There is no crisis
No compromises

Heartbeat stalls
When it falls
In and out of sight

Simple so far
But you are
More than maybes and mights

Beneath a born again broken beat
When the dawn is gone you still won't sleep

But the morning is full of promises it can't keep

Tear down the sun

What say you
When words are too late
Betray you
The longer you wait
Maybe it's true
Hang it on a star
Is that all you want
Is that all you are
The story so far

Nobody knows your name



Credits
Writer(s): Ender Bowen
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