Altogether blindly chasing devils.
Everything fragile and grey.
Hapless intimacy, A jealous kiss.
Love, memory.
Of course, Im scared.
We're all scared of failing
Of course, Im young.
We're all young and ageing.
And we care a little more, so we give a little less.
Oh, we care a little more, so we give a little less. away
Comfort really comes with force, only in the idle spaces.
Growing in your silent thoughts, damaging the dust that it replaces. (that it replaces)
