Losing sight of you through the fog,
Maybe my sight is dull trying to keep it whole,
Throwing sticks into the grand fire,
Watch the embers engulf me,
Holding my guilt that's haunting you,
Hoping that one day I could see your smile for what it once was,
Hoping that somehow we could be something no one has heard of,
Hoping and praying that something would change this melancholy,
Hoping and praying but I cant just sit here and beg away,
I walk alone under the ocean,
But my skin is still burning,
Every breath I take is scorching my head,
I walk alone under the ocean,
But my skin is still burning,
Holding the guilt beneath you,
Losing sight of you through the fog,
Maybe my sight is dull trying to keep it whole...
©retroletgo
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