I'm losing sight
a stolen mind.
You're the crack in my rock.
Your nose at my feet (well it is a lie).
Your tongue down my neck (does it shed a light).
You're the only crack in my rock.
Funniest thing is by the end you'll never ever know what I want.
Never ever stop to see that I was calling your name.
Throw away the signs that say that everything will be alright.
Will it make you move, if I'm wiser?
Leaving it to be, left to see, that things will get better.
Please just follow and remember.
When all is gone, what is left to see:
you're just a crack in a stone.
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