Hindsight

I'm keeping it un-composed A shapeless form I never thought you'd grow to be Let's be honest here You cross your words every time (You cross your words every time) It's a thin line Cut me off like you always do This tension could be severed away I'm being severed away Burnt around the edges again I'll keep slipping back into this fire Back into this- And artificial never looked good on you My eyes are open now My eyes are open now- Snakes like you always slip through fingers My hands are closing now Undertaking the moment like it's easy Do you reflect on decisions you have made? Desperate times but no frantic measures You've got no empathy, deserve no sympathy Still a thin line Cut me off like you always do This tension could be severed away I'm being severed away Burnt around the edges again I'll keep slipping back into this fire Back into this- And artificial never looked good on you My eyes are open now My eyes are open now Snakes like you always slip through fingers My hands are closing now Turn every bit of us into grey Can't make up your mind And I'm losing hindsight Severed away Sticks and stones may break my bones So take both your hands and tie them behind your back