Dangerous Quo

Can't put my thoughts to words My lips are stitched with the flashes of your sight What could've been never saw the light I'll put myself to grave, so come strike a chord

Yet another night of fair-weather talks Drowning my potentials in a dangerous quo Saw you in highlights and shadows of my cries Sinking my teeth into enemies I call my best

Give me all I deserve, when I stop being the cog In my circle, I move mountains around But a pebble in my way becomes my wasted legacy Cracked in the fingers of my heart, reaching out, falling apart

See myself in the mirror of my lies, mirror of my envy, all the deadly fires Grip my neck, it's yours to decide With all the wobbly sounds, there's tears in my eyes 1900, when will the firefighter come?

Out in the back, I was meeting the devil Showed me all I want, couldn't get me any civils Blood in papers, regrets on my shirt, all the sigils I'm engaged to rubber ducks I made with my troubles Save that guy, he's down at the quarries

When it becomes two, I'll bite my nails Wishing today would be when it ends?