Now I’m scared to fade away
Cause all my friends are ghosts
I have seen what it does to them
To know they’re not at their worst
Just yet
I have buried all my sense
Under self loathing pride
I have buried all my sense
In an oyster deep inside
You want to contain this?
You wanna avoid this?
Just one more internal conflict
You won’t survive.
I’m watching from the sidelines
Without one tear in my eye,
Cause you were begging for this all along,
Now it comes along and you hide,
In an oyster.
Now you’re scared to greet the day
Cause you know it could be your last
As just another shadow unfacing
The things you wish were photographs
You have buried all you sense
Under self loathing pride
You have buried all your sense
In an oyster deep inside
You want to contain this?
You wanna avoid this?
Just one more internal conflict
You won’t survive.
I’m watching from the sidelines
Without one tear in my eye,
Cause you were begging for this all along,
Now it comes along and you hide,
In an oyster.
Let the waves crash your bone-dry face,
Cause the stones have made you broken.
Sigh again, for the sun you know,
Another want left unspoken.
You have buried all your sense…
You want to contain this?
You wanna avoid this?
Just one more internal conflict
You won’t survive.
I’m watching from the sidelines
Without one tear in my eye,
Cause you were begging for this all along,
Now it comes along and you hide,
In an oyster.
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