twenty
sometimes
the one thing that gets me through the day
is the thing that ruins everything
and i sleep, unsatisfied
why is it
that the moment i say that i trust it
it falls apart in my hands?
everything crumbles
wet sand falling in heaps
splattering with a thud
and i'm not left new again
but old and tired and empty
i didn't think you'd let me down
and it seems you have
i'm so tired of fucking games
the one thing that gets me through the day
is the thing that ruins everything
and i sleep, unsatisfied
why is it
that the moment i say that i trust it
it falls apart in my hands?
everything crumbles
wet sand falling in heaps
splattering with a thud
and i'm not left new again
but old and tired and empty
i didn't think you'd let me down
and it seems you have
i'm so tired of fucking games

