I have not touched your lips
Save, for in my dreams...

Wait around
And hope you call...

Anger brewing,
What a friend...

Never going to be what you see,
That pulse you feel beneath your skin...

Appraise me,
What am I worth...

If inspiration never returns,
I'll have to travel the world...

Everyone's looking
Like crossing the scene of a crash...

Lost selves floating in the distance
Who you were, but now, cannot be...

We'll make it through this
Not together though...

Lips that smile
Eyes that glow...

Went walking
Thought about never turning back...

Lips, hands, fingers,
Trying to satisfy their hunger...