Hard Off

It’s over now sure

But what a choke on the way to the door

I wasn’t hoping to open it up again

I was only lonely and I needed a friend

But now I see through my own pretend

The automatic dark magic has weakened

And now I see through all your pretend

You were more in your dive than the deep end

Why are you still holding on

Is it your heart or a hard on for the idea of me

Why are you still holding on

Is it your hope or the fear of living without a key

I can’t make water from rocks like these

And now that the world has melted

There’s no ice to hold the dream anymore

So what are you still walking on

When you cried out I hurled myself back to Cryocene

What are you still walking on

How can you claim to build a language you refuse to speak

I can’t make water from rocks like these

I can’t make water from rocks like these

My heart is not a pump

It’s a dam now

River of dry pleas

My heart is not a pump

It’s a dam now

River of dry pleas