We fight
Survival of the fittest
For her love
She wears beauty like her dresses
Tunnel vision
Arhythmic oscillation
Who am I
I feel a crisis come my way
Staring down these eyes, victim by design
Perspective is a gift I stain with my desires
Fingers letting go when things get difficult
Consuming her might take the pain Away
She's a puzzle I can't break
I can't escape
She comes my way
I fill up
With hollowed out ambitions
Then complain
About the holes she leaves behind
Why am I so obsessed with girls and emptiness
I confuse I confuse myself myself I might be somebody else
She's a puzzle I cant break
I cant escape
She comes my way
Im never satisfied
She lingers like a ghost
I keep her by my side
And empty all my pride
But its alright
I'll be alright
I'll be alright
She comes my way
