Atlas

If I could take it back I would
But we know how life works
And we know how this will end up
So why do you bite your lip?
Why do you tell me lies?
Why dont you cut the fucking chord and leave me for life?
And isnt it funny how my dreams reflect reality?
And how I'm a grey cloud away from hating rainy days
And how thunderbolts have grown old
I guess nothing is sacred anymore
Not since i was robbed of smiles
And abandoned like that baby on your doorstep
So now I'm out on the cold
All alone
And If i shiver to death
That would almost be a godsend
And I am crushed by the world but its okay because I've switched positions
From my back to my chest

(End)