In My GraspI've been here before, did you know that? It's all I've ever been, you
believe? can you see me? I've watched the wholeness relieve itself and
concieve everybodies thoughts, and placed me anywhere it wanted. You'll see. I tried hard, did you know that? I lied down near these faces, near these places. I'm sure its better now, the pressure seems to lack. Aren't you lonely? There's so much less to think about, you warned me, but can you hear me screaming I'm so sure? Of everything I've ever said. Its like I'm hurrying and wishing you would turn around and focus on what we were talking about. I know I'm sad. I've watched this grow, and I'm likely to forget what you said. I'm so bad but you will leave me to hear to ponder what I'm going to do. How I should feel. I'll raise my hands and stare at the sky. Cause I'm constantly dreaming that all of what I want is in my grasp.
Wring Me OutRetreat, it's something I can't do. It's something you would too. Hold my hand, every finger blends together. And believe, and maybe keep the 'worth it' kind of things. And it's been a while since anyone convinced me otherwise. Trust can be the end of this. I'm only hoping you'd turn around to watch the difference, it's kept me distant. And you said that you're further now than ever, and it's better. But these circles are unfinished and done one over, say it's over. Can't you see? When feelings drop the cold sets in, or rather truth, and we find ourselves looking through, it's me and you. It's how I know to watch it all go back, against this room that's not much better. An endless constant thought, the breaking, creating. You said it's harder now to let go from the get go, but I ask of you to try me. Wring me out. It's water, just the same as you, and please believe if we had to find out. It's better now, it's better now. Forget me now. It's us moving here. Please believe in me.