These Things from These Things by E. Radtke

In the burning house that is your hand
I thought myself to understand
The way to move and how to be a man
The dark rooms are never dark enough
I'm desperate still can't fill me up
When nothing seems to wake me up
And I'm still trying to bleed you out
I'm still dying to put you out
They say these things take time
But God don't ask for my time
In the morning i'll wake long enough to see
The sun's not up and you're waiting there for me
I'm still too afraid to disagree
Do you think i'd be so careful
If it was in the air, no
Am I ever gunna really settle?
I want to be a part, fall short and tear apart
It's nearing time to start, understand and tear apart

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