Disappear
Every day- a small and graceful death
So I'll be ready for that last breath
the truth is -it might do nothing at all
But I know one thing
When I stare at you too long, you
disappear
Isn't it nice?
we might not really be here
Every night- a toe in the water of awake
devouring vitamins of hope for my soul
Beaten heart - blind faith
faded black
Tilts gold
face melts off
Shadow
When I stare at you too long, you
disappear
Isn't it nice?
We might not really be here
So I'll be ready for that last breath
the truth is -it might do nothing at all
But I know one thing
When I stare at you too long, you
disappear
Isn't it nice?
we might not really be here
Every night- a toe in the water of awake
devouring vitamins of hope for my soul
Beaten heart - blind faith
faded black
Tilts gold
face melts off
Shadow
When I stare at you too long, you
disappear
Isn't it nice?
We might not really be here
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Writer(s): Alex Weston, Elly Kace, François Rousseau
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