Make Sense

Protect me

I'm reaching for the tendrils of auspicious events

Release me

I only want to further my ill-natured attempts

Dull beating affection

My confidence in question

I'll take whatever

Whatever I can get

How I feel about myself, oscillating

What I've done to be loved

Some find debilitating

Broken record stutters intense

Make it, make it, make it all make sense

Reject me

Suspended in the wreckage, still as I would expect

Detest me

A fumble through the tethers

Of what I, of just what I have left

How I feel about myself, oscillating

What I've done to be loved

Some find debilitating

Broken record stutters intense

Make it, make it, make it all make sense

Continued and thorough disobeying

Reliance on constant, constantly craving

Broken record stutters intense

Make it, make it, make it all make sense

Make it all make sense

Make sense

Sense