don't blow off the dust. you don't know what it looks like
i wanna be someone to trust but you're cutting me inside
i dont need any love, don't you plead with your dull eyes
you're not whispering to me
i wouldn't say i know how to speak, observing sticks poking from the trees lost in words, sentence said by a body- i can't stop it, yet i'm able to see seven days passed, the room is no bigger your eyes have hammered me into rigor i'll drown before i have a chance to speak please don't give me any chance to speak you don't whisper to me, but don't fall.