We keep trying to dissolve and make believe that we are only water
Too far gone to eradicate the dirt, we are not pure, we are not
With salt beneath our fingernails drying out our hands
We are capable of terrible things
Can we ever be clean?
Cab you see through the cracks in my skin?
I know that you know where I've been
Fine, I'll just lie in this bed and feel broken
Stare at the ceiling with skeletons
Alone there are no words that can save yourself
This is your hell it can't be anybody else
The last man to feel the way that I've felt
It was the devil himself
Reap what you sow on mossy stones
In solace of every unwritten note
That bends to never hit the mark
I haunt former selves on ignorance
I am a living ghost for this
There's never enough time
We keep trying to dissolve and make believe that we are Holy water
Too far gone to eradicate the dirt, we are not pure, we are not
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