4:07

Every night at 4:07 without fail
I'm holding my last breath before your lips arise
And they kiss my ribs like a hammer on a nail
I get up to walk a rope above the knives

The bulb was almost screwed and you began to twirl it
Tearing at my light to sever all the circuits
A monster grew in place
If not love, then I want all your fear

Now you walk around with fragments of my personality
And tossed them in the potholes, cause I didn't fill a need
Pieces haunt the parking lot where you left mine to rot

Trudge around the biting city once again
And the mark I left, a pebble in your pile
See your face in every shadow all the while
Killing me could never wipe a rising smile

Now you strut around this city with a kettle raised up high
Since you poured out all my liquid to leave my spirit dry
Metal on the shelf pulling dust
And I no longer trust
Trust
Trust



Credits
Writer(s): Yael Hayem
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