a right turn gone wrong. nothing left but the dust, left to fill your lungs up. have to choke, and choke, and choke. repercussion, what

I am waiting 'til there's nothing left

I'm a prayer, all you see is breath

I am empty, I am skin and bones, I'm a ribcage

Well, I'm out the door with apathy

But I'm coming

I'm dying tomorrow

This house, this street, Chicago

I'm dying tomorrow

Did I do it right

Did I remember to sleep

Found out the hard way

That you were lost and rendered

All alone in the dark forest of your thoughts

Forever following a trail of fear that seems to lead

To more

In the velvet darkness

Of the blackest night, burning bright

There's a guiding star

No matter what or who you are

There's

I can't believe my heart's still pounding

I can't believe how close I came

And meanwhile heaven's falling

The fallen angels flown away

And that'll

You don't say much of anything

When questioned of your whereabouts

And I just can't see through the evidence

It's evident

It's right in front of me in black and white

So it began this way, I can't recall how it got started

So it began this way, I don't recall a thing

And all in all I guess

I couldn't hear a word you said.

I couldn't hear at all.

You talked until your tongue fell out.

And then

i guess i'll always stop and see you, and we'll run into each other's lives. yeah, i guess. although