Satellite

And the resolve boils to the surface

With work, I curse this.

I bite down and hear my teeth

I’m the one you’re wanting to meet

But excuse me while I talk to ghosts

Cause I’m the one that hurts the most

I can’t fucking take this

Take this

pain from me

I’m waiting for reality

To crumble in pieces

These seasons

are eating me alive

I’m stumbling forward

And I can’t seem to save this night

Crashing into

Satellites.

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