An OBSTRUCTION (pt. 1 The distance)

Maybe you believed in me
It's coming back to me
Baby

I keep running back to where
I was when I drowned
And you could
From the balcony
Out of mind
Quickly sinking in
And downward
Not enough face to face
But holding on to her
Facetime

Confused by solitude
Apartment's embrace
Was bitter
And the cold walls
Let in
Isolated thoughts
That warned you
Like meteors
Crashing through
Window panes of good times
Imagination swept away
Into the dark
Where it kept

My delusions
Wore her out
With static in the air
And I don't
Blame her
I was in
Over my head
But wallowing
Don't do much
Except extend the fact



Credits
Writer(s): Winston Vista
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