Your every sentence is unspoken
Yet it begins with an exclamation mark
I can't bury the hatchet that you've taken
I can't find a way to disembark
Why am I coming in fear?
Is there something in here?
A lack of trust I should feel?
So chilling, so hesitant
And when excitement falls through
Then I look upon you
With the smile that you do
So silent, so violent
You only call when low on battery
Trench-deep gaps between two words
White is the flag of your victory
Excuses are so obvious it hurts
Why am I coming in fear?
Is there something in here?
A lack of trust I should feel?
So chilling, so hesitant
And when excitement falls through
Then I look upon you
With the smile that you do
So silent, so violent
And by the end of the day
When my dues have been paid
Why do I feel I should stay?
So confused and so assailable
Playing slave in your game
Flying into your flame
Into dominance reclaimed
So silent, victorious
