The Honorary Title

The island's small and desolate The highway stretch towards nothingness Weeds infest our front lawn

Never been so eager, not to this extent Can't imagine leaving, I'm comfortably obsessed It seems

I'm pulled from seclusion, dragged out of our room This construction is perfectly obstructing Paired up

Headache from the drifting sound The bullshit poured incessantly And I started to drown I started to

Have your lips graced another's yet or am I the only one? Every time I try to speak to you, those are the

It's silent but the voices in my head Have never been this clear The answer to everything Reflects

Petals broke from tips of roses Hidden underneath my arm All the framed, different poses of places

Accentuated by the mobile dungeon of fluorescence As I fall out of love, this wasn't supposed to happen

If, if you want If you want to be the one that he's thinking of You, you just need, you just need to

Is this a sign of our demise? Or is it just the opposite? I love you and I miss you What else is there

So you regret the last five years of your life with me Don't you think that I feel the same way too?

I'm pulled from seclusion, dragged out of our room This construction is perfectly obstructing Paired up

Oh with the color in your eyes a-blaze, sleeping but awake Desperately you're searching for remains to feed

Days bunch up in weeks, collaborate in months against me The sheets are stained with evidence That our

Doesn't seem that selfish, no, not in the least What's so self righteous about this curiosity? This