Leasing, Michigan

memories are like mistletoe kiss them well and let them weep after all it's the subtle things we fail to keep living like the poison seeps lay awake just to fall asleep laughing like you meant it despair marks martyrs, no contest painting my soul on the chapels of sixteen shadows it's the beauty we come to confess drifting away on the late side of michigan holding on to a widow like you're forever missing her i feel your shadow i know your leaving it's getting closer i know we're not suppose to memories don't respond to infatuation and melody's don't mock the sad tickles, trickle down like shame smiling like you're right where you belong a moment here and a moment there we were just a moment outside of home thinking back like time always leaves you alone hiding in the shadows moving like there was no atmosphere vividly free falling no here-after calling you touch rivers like the rush given failed to deliver cursing labor like the child failed it's savior we were just moving along i hear thats all you can do holding on to the pain trying to make it last as long as you need it to i know your leaving i feel your shadow it's getting closer i know we're not suppose to