Good day. How's your year been? I've been learning what to say So many shades of gray There is comfort in these brown walls In this empty hall a soul releases Though I never gave it That much thought at all I think up things to say and When I pray I gain no faith So I want to be somebody else A feather to your felt I am lost in the sun and Weak in the shadows holding on…
What you thought was real And what you wanted most Erases like a ghost You can't help but feel Tied down to the shame At the whisper of a name
I placed a secret in your palm Whose hand will I one day hold If I ever hold again I have a letter marked to Abraham There are sacrifices to be made So many souls to save I have a jar sealed watertight These thoughts that keep you up at night You just can't perceive It's harder to believe
