Woorden: Kick Over The Traces. Passing Out To Pass The Time.

I saw you yesterday
Standing in the rain.
And not a drop passed my eyes,
And you were all that I could see.
You're keeping me at bay
Past months become a waste;
I'm giving up this storm for a cloud.

Staring at the light tress passing through the blinds in my
Dark room
I'm passing out with bloodshot eyes,
I'm falling asleep to pass the time without you.

The clock shows no remorse,
As the storm holds its course
And I'm sitting here
Searching for directions.
The night moves fast to infect the day
And the moon will push the sun away
And I'm sitting here wishing and regretting.

Time is what I don't have
To be sitting here with priorities forgotten over
Something uncertain, something so out of focus
And all I want is...


Clarity

Staring at the light tress passing through the blinds in my
Dark room
I'm passing out with bloodshot eyes,
There's no other way to pass the time without you

You've been kissing hard
I've been holding my breath
Your taste is fresh on my lips
And I shudder, to think
That one day I might be without you...

You've been kissing hard
I've been holding my breath
Your taste is fresh on my lips
And I shudder, to think
That one day I might be without you...