avert your gaze
I'll look down into
another well of thoughts
that I've created for you
and when the walls fall down
we'll be sitting in my old room
I can't find my way out
and I don't know why,
you're just a glimmer from a tear
that has fell from an eye
and when they all come down
we'll be sitting in my old room
overrated conversation,
overstayed this stale frustration
I would rather lie
and watch the sun go down
it's a simple life
just waiting to be found