Boy, 19
I built it all
The gun that drew my blood
And I breathe
A false sense of courage!
Shines on my back
Far from my eyes to see
Tell me
In a thin black veil
A copse of
Roots to an end
You look at me
Half sunken
Half buried
Don't come further!
Don't wet your feet
You'll only be drawn further
Don't sink with me
All arms raised
Stretched wide
Wrapped around me
Wrapped around
Wrapped around me
Wrapped around
Wrapped around me
Caved in
I chose this for myself
Realised
This is my last apology
The gun that drew my blood
And I breathe
A false sense of courage!
Shines on my back
Far from my eyes to see
Tell me
In a thin black veil
A copse of
Roots to an end
You look at me
Half sunken
Half buried
Don't come further!
Don't wet your feet
You'll only be drawn further
Don't sink with me
All arms raised
Stretched wide
Wrapped around me
Wrapped around
Wrapped around me
Wrapped around
Wrapped around me
Caved in
I chose this for myself
Realised
This is my last apology
Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Mcdonah
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