PIECES - Intellectual

[hook: jordansidead]

Piece of what i was

Float on, or drown on tomorrow

Dissipate, i am not awake

Touch me, i’m so fucking numb

Assimilate the pieces to defeat the seasons

I don’t see jesus’ reason, or at least believe it

I’m a shadow of my best self

I’m so shallow, i can’t set sail

I made music with intents to invent perfection

5 years later, grown decrepit and reflective of its message

Indebted to what’s wretched, too reckless

On thе ride of my life, and i just wreckеd it

Marching towards the sea

I’m not half the man that i afford to be

Will i right my wrongs before i leave?

I guess that we’re sure to see

Like the shore to sea, my height defined by tides

I might rise or hide, will i survive the night?

Apologies to those i love

A piece of what i was

Piece of what i was

Float on, or drown on tomorrow

Dissipate, i am not awake

Touch me, i’m so fucking numb

Jordan…

Jordan

The glass is on the floor, trespass and i’ll ignore

Stabbed me with your sword, blood paints all the decor

If i’m happy, you need more, all i offer’s disappointment

We go days without talking, you’re the pain that i avoided

Close my eyes attempt to feel the breeze

Traveled downstream attempt to heal the leaves

Perhaps a rest will help, i will close my eyes

Before i say goodbye, i will

Piece of what i was

Float on, or drown on tomorrow

Dissipate, i am not awake

Touch me, i’m so fucking numb