Some Lost Intention

It never felt like you were growing old
Now I want to sit you down and hear your stories
We were never ones to talk it out
But now its nice when I hear your words as a melting river
I was on my way to calm my nerves
These contradictions sit like insults hanging in the cold air
The more and more we spend our time apart
The easier I get to know your love
All that I got left is some lost intention
Dozens of half-read novels
They steal our time, we give our bread
What've we got left for ourselves
I've been trying to analyze my pain
To know why it finds shelter in the people that I love the most
Maybe its just where it feels the safest
Stumbling across the neighbours yard
All that I got left is some lost intention
All this time lying in my bed
They steal our time, they steal our bread
What's left for us to share



Credits
Writer(s): Gabe Elias
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