Beholden
The day that things changed between us
Don’t want it to stop, you know
The trade of motion demeans us
Our momentum stopped, controlled
I wish that I could spit and scream and flail for what I want mine
But it’s just more in my character to fade to black as a thought, kind
The way I cautiously need us
It hurts not to start, you know
Today I open my heart out
My pandora’s box unclothed
There are just too many articles written by ironic life
Just hold me till I can remember my vulnerable mind
How do I separate the magic moments, not to be beholden
While lately there’s been no magic moments where I have been holden
How do I separate the magic moments, not to be beholden
While lately there’s been no magic moments where I have been holden
The ray, like lightning deceives us
Illuminates a warm glow
Betray two weeks that dream us
Till second place burns, burns cold
Each spring I find myself left with the remnants of forgotten snow
I am a token, not be broken, yes, this I know
The way the taken have seen us
I am their hope, controlled
The fray of rot that seats us
Stuck behind glass pedestal
I have grown to laugh at this place I’ve been placed to find
It doesn’t suit me all much better than loneliness or lack of trying
How do I separate the magic moments, not to be beholden
While lately there’s been no magic moments where I have been holden
How do I separate the magic moments, not to be beholden
While lately there’s been no magic moments where I have been holden