Andromeda

By Introspection

Released on May 18, 2020

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Swear we are birds of a feather

Now I’m a magpie chewing on a finch

If you have no idea what will come of this

Then what’s your ploy in sharing a name?

Swear we are birds of a feather

Now your feathers are under my skin

Plucking and pleading for mercy

Why am i so pathetically squirming

Say we are trees in an orchard

Well I’m the blight in the green of your leaves

My greed is just so disturbing

All the hatred is rather concerning

Sleeping with both my eyes open

Im disturbed by your control of me

Slave to the feelings within me

Im so sick of you, my stomachs churning

Cursing the spite

I ride the beat in the fray

My own way

Burning empath

Wait until I am a monster

To teach me the perfect lesson

Tear me down, crawl beneath you

Walk on me, don’t look at me

I am lost

Through my hands

Your grasp became sand

Deemed evergrand

Yours the change in formula

Feeling my soul escape

Fraying

Ephemeral

Lightning

Faster and faster

Again you taste the light change

Pulling up the dirt, brand new winter hurt

Pulling up the mast, attempting to impress

Forfeit the cost of your vision

(let)

Always the changing conviction

(me)

Rarely the finest decision

(go)

Guess you’re not ready to listen

You cannot fend through the mass

(let)

Switching you visage to match

(me)

Slice your hands and drench the lands

(go)

Let the humour flow

(I am lost)

I’m so cold drain my life of all warmth

(I am lost)