Do you remember

What you told me about birds of a feather

Still all that ever fucking changes

Is the problems and the weather

One day you will regret

You'll feel the sun burn in your back

Your feet stuck in all your lies

Blood runs out of your eyes

The antidote of grace and all we've ever been

All that is left of my love - screws in a liars chin

As much as i am afraid

That everything will change

I fear the fucking fact

That things will stay the same

They will always stay the same

As the sun sets and leaves you here

Flashbacks and fucking fears

All you need to fucking know

Is that you always will be miles from home

This year of swallowing it all

Made me rust inside I let you fall

And as your lungs begin to drench you finally will see

That it is not about the wish of who you want to be

Burnt soil and a tiny note: „you're not welcome anymore“

Birds of a feather are worth nothing when they're different at the core

Now, may you just rest in peace