Communication
More like evasion
You said I seemed to lack a sort of liberation
There's no relation
To isolation
I said that you're the cause of both of our frustrations
The lack of patience
Fortification
I stayed up late all night just stuck in apprehension
All my depression
And my obsessions
Were met with anger and a clear lack of compassion
I called him, I called mom
I called sobbing couldn't stop
Old back roads, no lights glow
Crashing was an almost hope
You and I
Behind my eyes
Mend or pick back up the fight
Sleepless nights, not eating right
All that bark but I wish I'd bite
Your admiration
For apparitions
Now fills my days with haunting moments and illusions
All the confusion
Turning the news on
I'm either fucked in life or in my own immersions
There's an admission
To hold provisions
So now I'm famished both in bread and in communion
Heed my expression
I've learned my lesson
I've just accepted that there's no further discussion
I called him, I called mom
I called sobbing couldn't stop
Old back roads, no lights glow
Crashing was an almost hope
You and I
Behind my eyes
Mend or pick back up the fight
Sleepless nights, not eating right
All that bark but I wish I'd bite
I called him, I called mom
I called sobbing couldn't stop
Old back roads, no lights glow
Crashing was an almost hope
I wish I had said my piece but I
Sat in silence and let you speak your mind
I've wrote a thousand messages to you
That ended up in the trash with words still subdued
I called him, I called mom
I called sobbing couldn't stop
Old back roads, no lights glow
Crashing was an almost hope
You and I
Behind my eyes
Mend or pick back up the fight
Sleepless nights, not eating right
All that bark but I wish I'd bite
All that bark and I might just bite
