CLIX.

Ground moves under my feet
But my legs don't budge.
When your grave's dug out for you,
It's hard to hold a grudge.
Late at night I've been up dreaming,
I can't do that in my sleep.
If I die while God is resting
I pray to you my soul to keep.
At night I whisper secrets
To the bright lights that keep this city.
My suitcase is full of bricks,
Because if I leave you're coming with me.
So say a prayer as you step outside,
Say it loud to the dark night sky.
Because when you leave you don't come back.
When you die your soul turns black.
'I never tried as hard as I said I did'
Truth be told I'm just so fucking scared.