heard the same,
songs that never sing me to sleep.
replayed the words, you weren't home,
used to call you with disdain.
nothing left to start the days,
heard the same.
nothing to eat, no money to buy,
i'd call with admiration, if you were still around.
left myself open to assumption,
afraid of my honesty.
can't afford to be alive,
running out age old regrets.
ocean gone, don't like my days
trade the water for a traffic life.
so fast i've lost direction.
heard the same voice in the walls,
waking up with emptiness.
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