PolygraphX

i thought you would've noticed a correlation guess not with the current state of this poor relation -ship; got a lot to deal with, burnt out in your space station of a mind, running dry on important things like patience i can't find the meter to any of this rhyme just as long as it makes sense in my mind getting tired of these meta metaphors sure, they sound like nothing, but behind closed doors the picture's getting painted, the whole house and the floors it echoes off the walls, you know it can't be ignored it can't be ignored blind and deaf we are; that's by choice, not by force we block out all the bad because the good isn't w

chest carved open heart stopped hopin' over-exposin' my inner emotions dull and gray no real way to make a change or start a new page sketchbook frayed happened some day don't remember but it's wrong i can write a hopeful song lead myself on and on and on that's how it's drawn been so for so long i'll reach that dawn and it's on these yawns that my brain will gnaw but will that old glow never show? and where did the spark ever go? it left a mark when it cut me in two so that's why my thoughts always bleed through i wish i could remember you