Everything Is Caving

why is it that sadness doesn't make a sound

i don't want you around

i gave you all i had, then you swiftly gave it back

i don't know what you wanteverything is caving falling into ruin

everybody learns

we spend most our lives just picking up the mess

but there is never lessa broken little boy from the window where he fell

i did not love him well

if jesus is my friend then i don't know where he went

with the heart that he stolei look in your eyes and there i see

a version of me i'd like to meet

while lying alone inside the dark

wondering what our lives are for

i must cut them out and zip them up

in the palms of my hands so i can look

whenever i feel like giving up

but then you'd be blind so i must stop