Pretending

Smoking cigarettes and
Drawing characatures
I'm falling asleep
And I burn my fingers with the ash
It's 3 o'clock A.M.
And I'm standing outside
My dreams are keeping me awake
And now I'm trying to hide

Quiet now
I'm gone, gone, gone
Heaven's crying
Take me home, home, home
Lie beside me
As I'm painted here
Pretending

Alone in fields
Asking questions
To stop feeling
These short conversations
Stained by an earth
That opens up again
And a thousand bitter endings
Just waiting to begin

Hush now
I'm gone, gone, gone
Heaven's crying
Take me home, home, home
Walk behind me
So I won't fall
Pretending

Whispering softest
"Damn this gift"
Whispering hardest
Whispering voices
Draw me in 1

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