Behind

In a world of thousands feelings

Faking in electrics lightnings

Well

We see what we can

And can

only see one inches from

a door who's been slammed

while the blanket still warm

and body arm like hell

In a world where i can't tell

why the fuck we can't

Be

Together

I guess i like spinning alone

with a packed mind filled with

people long gone

wrestling in the words dust

I do feel the slow beating

Of you leaving me

Behind

In a world of thousands feelings

I better lay in bed and feel like

am the smoke in the room

No one 's armed you said

and i can't look at you through

the smell of inflammable thoughts

They used to burn us for less

than that.

Picture: Todd Hido