Do you remember being my life guard in silence, burning screens, as all the homes were smoking
No one looked. I thought you’d have learned to swim. I thought after all these years that I would be different
Do you know the world I don’t and pillage memories to own me?
Always fight or flight and noise. Stained glass proof that we were once here
You're a plain ballerina without pedestal. You're a toy ballerina without pedestal
Inside the toils you said, keeping ennui inside a white noon. Into the green sea like the fleeting tones of dreams