Clock Teeth

Dismayed Disheveled Uncertain Irrational Never once have a felt small to you Ridiculous thoughts, one or two Not realizing how behind the curve I was Until I touched, Forgave with lust, Seconded the trust But you’ve always been above Not in vain you’d blink But ever knowing Allowing natural adjust Knowing i must Sound so weak So bleak So blind I’m Awakened. Maybe aged I see the sorrow passage You thoughts waste For now, Frowns upon yourself Glimpses of haste (glimpses of hate) You’re right back in a shin splint place (That place. That place. You’ll give yourself no grace) Only sorrow of your slow mental pace and the time you’d waste. Oh. Oh. Ohhhhhhh. What a face. (What a face) Oh. Oh. Oh, yes. Oh yeah. Remember now. Ohhhh what a face. (What to face) Her face (is your face) Your face (is her face) Evvvvvvveery evvvvvvveery evvvvery evvvery every face They all lost their place. Her face your face Everything erased. Of what? Of what when it comes to love? Of the reminded wage Supposed to be different Feelings lustfully hazed The light shines upon like a saddened goodbye Uncovered I cried Exposed I lied Revealed with a sigh Manifest Desire Disclosed Brought out from the dark Proclaimed such a sight