Lucy //COVER OF A ORIGINAL BY @quasivox2514

I just need someone to trust. I figured it had to be you, But something turned to rust, A shell I couldn’t cut through. I wondered where your heart went? Doubt started to unroll. I think my trust must’ve gotten spent On a trek to another soul It can take years To wake up suddenly It can take years To wake up suddenly You’re like Lucy. Can I call you that? She holds the football tight, up until Charlie runs; she pulls it away, one second flat Charlie falls for it, and he's falling still. He's falling still, and so am I. We're taking forever to fall. I'm falling still. Still falling. The best laid plans of men and mice Turn to dust inside a rusted-up heart. We drift apart like two slabs of ice Together once, now oceans apart. Little Lucy, where’d you learn your trick? What does Charlie even mean to you? Your schadenfreude is pretty sick. One of these days you’ll get your due. Charlie’s got hope, but it’ll run out. In the meantime, Charlie and I? We’ll keep falling. We’ll keep on falling. You’re my Lucy, your smile diabolical. I’m your Charlie, breaking into a run. I must be a sucker; it’s not even logical. I crash every time, a fool in front of everyone. Charlie hits the ground hard after falling. But I’m falling still. Waiting to hit the ground, But I’m still falling. I'm still falling. Your trust was a reservoir I had more patience than most. Lucy, I can’t trust you anymore That swamp is empty, Filled with shadows and ghosts. Charlie never gets tired, But I'm getting sick of falling. While everything backfired, I got tired of forever falling. But I’m falling still. I’m still falling. Falling still. I’m still falling.