We can be so touchy when it comes to whips of tongues, sharp points spoken or demanding stares. It's never hard to break down, but breaking up is like murder, pulling the pieces so well-adjusted with no justice - apart from one another, like an unstoppable force of nature. And there's no blood, 'cause the heart's been stopped since the conversation died.
     I can be so sensitive when it comes to memories, especially the ones you chase, forever fading into the clouds of hopes and figments long let-go of in the wake of greater concepts. Never considered myself to be a creator, but I made the world form as my eyes see fit. Still, traveling through invisible boundaries where most soldiers often quit. Sometimes, safety is the biggest risk - which is what you mean when you said "come to me still, I won't be tellin' " next day comes, and everyone's yellin'
      'bout what they've been seein' when the television wasn't enough.


Any way ya walk, you'll be walkin' away.
Any way you breathe, you'll be breathin' to stay.
Any way you wander, you'll still wonder why.
And you never did know how much I cried.