i found grace

plumb.

You live inside a dream. Everything tastes so sweet. As long as it agrees with how you feel. You're dancing in your sleep. 'Til all the eyes that look at me awaken your anxieties. You're so afraid, so you try to break me. I don't want to care. And I don't want to hate. And I don't want to see you fall too far away. All because of fear. 'Cause when you're afraid you lash out at me. When you say all the things that you never meant to say. And try to break me.
But in the end, what leaves you broken, in the end, makes you better.
Your face looks so green. When the sun is shining differently and you're standing in the shade. 'Cause face to face you're sweet. Like candy sticking to my teeth. But underneath so damaging.
But in the end, what leaves you broken, in the end, makes you better.
I don't want to hate.
I don't want to be broken.
I don't want to hate you.
I don't want to hate.
I don't want to be broken.
I don't want to hate you.
I don't want to care.
And I don't want to hate.
You say all the things that you never meant to say. And try to break me.
But in the end, what leaves you broken, in the end, makes you better.

posted by Elizabeth @ 11:48:00 PM