Ode to a Metonymy

Shadows hit the core too fast
And I'm waiting around the sun
So high
On empathy
What have you done for me?
Besides filling up my mind with flies
Waking up once again
Feeling troubled about the things
I haven't made
Grateful that I'm in love
'Cause I'm excited about the things
I haven't done
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Don't believe what they all see
My face is made of ivory
The world of misery
And I don't contradict
It is just an irony
Yeah, the world goes too fast, too fast
And I'm behind my mind
Has made a mob of thoughts

'Cause I was
Too
Too slow
Too
Too slow

"Ignorance is Bliss"
That's what the raven told to my friends
In Stanza 10
And after all the expensives moments of decor
I ran out of steam
I promised I was to stay
I was the one that ran away
Ta-da-ta, ta-ta-da-da
Ta-da-ta, ta-ta-da-da
Ta-da-ta, ta-ta-da-da
(You can't breathe alone)
Ta-ta
I've been neglected
Most of my life I've been chasing
A different type of perspective
Where I find joy they see blurry
I've been wrong
About the simplests questions on life
But I'm in known
That I have seen the most gorgoeus
Face (Ta-da-ta, ta-ta-da-da)(Ta-da-ta, ta-ta-da-da)
Face (Ta-da-ta, ta-ta-da-da)(Ta-ta)

And I was
Too (Ta-da-ta, ta-ta-da-da)(Ta-da-ta, ta-ta-da-da)
(Ta-da-ta, ta-ta-da-da)
Too slow (Ta-ta)
Too- (Ta-da-ta, ta-ta-da-da)(Ta-da-ta, ta-ta-da-da)
(Ta-da-ta, ta-ta-da-da)
No more
(I'll try my best)
(I promise)