cara of yore

Taking part in tomorrow Over and again? Asked of more for who? To avoid where i don’t know His time in a lights, blasts My times haven’t run, home Learning how i leave, beneath Beneath my custom Devoured in still shots At becoming the he , she would expect of me, another shim Today and them, never my ways How i plan to let your rows of fatale petals Chain me in you hearts Running out of airs to whips Ungrippable blasts from my days Behind your perscriptions ancient and near